Heimilisritið - 01.10.1953, Qupperneq 57

Danslagatextar
Haukur Morthens valdi
I BELIEVF;
I believe foi' e\ ’ry drop ol' rain that falls,
a flower grows.
I believe tliat somewhere in tlie darkest
night, a eandle glow.
I believe for ev’ryone who goes astray,
someone will come to show the way.
I Irelieve, I believe above the storm the
smallest pray’r will still be heard.
I believe that someone in the great some-
wliere hears ev’ry word.
F.v’ry time I hear a newbom baby ery or
louch a leaf or see the sky.
Then I know why I believe.
LOVER
Lover, when I’m near you
And I hear vou
Speak my name
Softly in my ear you
Breathe a flame.
Lover, when we’re dancing
Keep on glancjng
In my eyes,
Till Love’s
Own entrancing
Music dies.
All of my future is in you,
You’re ev’ry plan I design,
Promise you’ll always continue
To be rnine.
Lover, please be tender,
When your tender
Fears depart,
Lover, I surrender
To my heart.
Lover, when I’m near you
And I hear you
Speak my name
Softly in my ear you
Breathc a flame.
Lover, it’s immoral,
But why quarrel
Witlr our bliss,
When two
Lips of coral
Want to kiss?
I say ,,The Devil is in you.
And to resist you I try;
But if you didn’t continue
I would die!“
Lover, please be tender,
When your tender
Fears depart,
Lover, I surrcnder
To my hcart.
APRIL IN PORTUGAL
I found mv April dream in Portugal witli
you,
IVheu we discover’d romance, like we uever
knew
My liead was in the clouds my hearl went
crazv too.
And madly I said „I love vou“.
Too soon I heard you say „this drcam is
for a day”,
That's Portugal and love in April,
And when the Showers fell those tears I
know so well,
Then told me it was Spring fooling.
OKTÓBER, 1953
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