Song of India - Tommy Dorsey, Николай Андреевич Римский-Корсаков

I can feel you sweet song of summer

Your music comforts my lonely reign

I can hear you in evil darkness

That empty feelings, I’m near you again

I am your’s forever and this I emphasize

Your never ending hurting and criticize

We are friends forever and this I emphasize

Your never ending hurting and criticize