Breeze breeze you blow
Around minutes and hours
From the clouds you flow
Down to the small flowers
Freshly each new morning
To and fro you're kissing
Ever eager in turning
Corners you were missing
Breeze breeze I know you
From last years passing
Always coming quite new
Between plants and grassing
Bouquets of roses there too
Color assortments so fine
Reddish red to heavenly blue
All with summer sunshine
Breeze breeze you blow
Around the new leaved trees
Whispers that come and go
In tune with the bumble bees
You bring here Eros desires
In beautiful swinging motions
Each of ardent love’s fires
The streams from its oceans
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