| Lyrics: | I think of you, my love, not as a stranger,
Although it's true, my love we've only met.
Yet
I know your smile and I know your sigh,
Know them well from dreams I can't forget.
We've
kissed like this before, you are not a stranger,
A thousand times or more.
`Neath stars
above, now the path is clear,
For at last you're here, not as a stranger dear,
But my own
true love. |