Falling in love in September
Is now once more true
While the wishing stars ember
In the faint night to renew
With a feeling so apart
In their directions dancing go
Right from this and that heart
With deep dark again to know
With this loveliest love song
That is to an end untimely
In a waltz and a sing-a-long
Aloft and set high sublimely
In an alluringly seductive way
When spirit's of love’s out stretched
And together in beats would play
When they to love are etched
Falling in love and be touched of
Every comparable turning too
On like a passionate turtle dove
Flying across wide sky and blue
So much here to give and take
With blue feeling coming tonight
From moments of joy to wake
When fervent day was bright
(Today I’ve been reading some lyrics by Lorenz Hart, from ‘The Complete Lyrics of Lorenz Hart’; Hart wrote about 500-600 lyrics and was called the Poet of Broadway.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem