Lyrics Dying Passion

Dying Passion

Summer Dream

A something in a summer's day,

As slow her flambeaux burn away,

Which solemnizes me.

A something in a summer's noon,

An azure depth, a wordless tune,

Transcending ecstasy.

And still within a summer's night

A something so transporting bright,

I clap my hands to see;

A something in a summer's dream