It was a cool dark night
And the stars were out.
A beautiful, lovely setting
With love all about.
It was a meeting of chance,
A brush with the future
It was a feeling of love,
And the taste of sweet rapture.
We set at a table
And we had a quaint dinner
And in the end
I found there was no winner.
Red Wine, Red Roses,
And a beauty so divine
A vision of loveliness
In a different time.
It was just one beautiful night
In the mystical light
A vision of loveliness,
a most amazing sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem