When the summer evening falls
The
melodic nightingale calls
This
is also the lover’s time
And
the perpetrators of crime
Then
at the passing of the night
Lovers
take cover criminals take flight
When the summer evening falls
The
melodic nightingale calls
This
is also the lover’s time
And
the perpetrators of crime
Then
at the passing of the night
Lovers
take cover criminals take flight
I walked hand in hand with you
Down
a country lane just we two
In
a land of a green and pleasant hue
Over
a bridge where the kingfisher flew
Through
woods full of telltale bells of blue
Across
a field wet with morning dew
Climbed
a hill amidst lamb and ewe
To
a perfect spot with an unspoilt view
Where
we could be alone just, we two