Hold me tight to your breast
and make me forget that I ever existed
outside of this room
where your breath is upon me
and the radio croons "A Blue Moon"
The summer's approaching,
the days stretch out longer
the Spring night is muggy as it floats through the window
Hold me tight to your breast
and make me forget that I ever existed
outside of your arms
where your gaze is upon me
and "A Blue Moon" swirls out all its charms
The summer's approaching,
the evening's grow warmer
the fireflies flash through the screen on the window
Hold me tight to your breast
and make me forget that I ever existed
outside of this room
of your arms, and this room
while the radio croons "A Blue Moon
