In the magical sounds of the waltz network

In the haze of tulle and flowers in the sea
These pale couples rush
And hugs minute without words,
As in the power of the winged spirits
From oblivion can not wake up.

Arnold Palmer "The Legend"

In the magical sounds of the waltz network:
In their frenzy lovers melt
And whirl - envious look -
If ever want to fly away,
If ever wish to return.

He dreams: "Do catch sight?"
And she says: "Do not fall in love with his only weapon I?"
And their mouths to each other promise
Kiss captivating poison
Without giving a kiss at all.

But the fuss dies down around
And bow strokes fade,
Crying mirror ... Hall is empty
It remains one dark,
Disappear air vapors.