Lyric

Soft the moonlight drifts and sways

Across the pines in silver haze

Whispers sigh where shadows gleam

In summer grass, a fleeting dream

A lone breeze stirs the night’s embrace

Weaving tales through time and space

Footsteps fade where travelers roam

Echoes longing to find home

Oh, the summer grass, it knows

Of dreams and paths the wanderer chose

Through fleeting hours, like fading streams

We live, we love, in fragile dreams

Saxophone hums, tender and low

Telling secrets the candles know

Piano smiles, a wistful sound

As memories dance, unbound

The heart alights, though stars seem far

A glistening thread in the dark we are

Carried by time’s unyielding stream

We float away on a summer dream

Oh, the summer grass, it knows

Of moments past, like soft rainbows

Through fleeting hours, like fading streams

We live, we love, in fragile dreams