Songtext von Humoresque

Strains of humoresque divine You thrill and fill this heart of mine With gladness like a soothing symphony Over the air, you gently float Into my soul, you strike a note Of passion with your melody Sunbeams are playing Flowers and trees are swaying Captured within your magic spell If the children are dancing Lovers are all romancing Is it any wonder, everyone is singing? Strains of humoresque divine You thrill and fill this heart of mine With gladness like a soothing symphony Over the air, you gently float Into my soul, you strike a note Of passion with your melody