Lips ripe as the berries in June

Red the rose red the rose

Skin pale as the light of the moon

Gently as she goes

Eyes blue as the sea and the sky

Water flows water flows

Heart burning like fire in the night

Gently as she goes

Lips ripe as the berries in June

Red the rose red the rose

Skin pale as the light of the moon

Gently as she goes

Eyes blue as the sea and the sky

Water flows water flows

Heart burning like fire in the night

Gently as she goes

Gently as she goes