A warm Septmeber afternoon
We stood silent by the lake
Now that I seem to reacall,
I believe Sylvan was the name

Pure essence of happiness
Of bliss
When the boy did steal a kiss
He kissed me lightly and so sweetly
I was enamoured completely.

Well we fell onto the ground
From the world I heard no sound
We were alone is all I knew
This state of happiness was new

I loved him very deeply
I loved him oh so pure
I had suffered much before
But my lover was the cure