Glowing sunshine everywhere
Flings a gleaming, golden snare—
Flowers here—
And there—
Are blowing in May air.
Ah! The joy of May!
When to the heart
Love doth impart
All the delight
Love can excite.
Glowing sunshine everywhere
Flings a gleaming, golden snare—
Flowers here—
And there—
Are blowing in May air.
Ah! The joy of May!
When to the heart
Love doth impart
All the delight
Love can excite.