Your lips were like a red and ruby chalice, warmer than the
summer night
The clouds were like an alabaster palace rising to a snowy
height
Each star its own aurora borealis, suddenly you held me
tight
I could see the midnight Sun
I can't explain the silver rain that found me or was that a
moonlit veil?
The music of the universe around me, or was that a
nightingale?
And then your arms miraculously found me, suddenly the sky
turned pale
I could see the midnight Sun
Was there such a night, it's a thrill I still don't quite
believe
But after you were gone, there was still some stardust on
my sleeve
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember, and the stars
forget to shine
And we may see the meadow in December, icy white and
crystalline
But oh my darling always I'll remember when your lips were
close to mine
And we saw the midnight Sun
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember, and the stars
forget to shine
And we may see the meadow in December, icy white and
crystalline
But oh my darling always I'll remember when your lips were
close to mine
And I saw the midnight Sun, the midnight Sun, the midnight
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