Paroles de la chanson Humoresque par
Strange of Humoresque,
Divide in thrill and fill
This heart of mine with gladness
Like a soothing symphony
Pour the air
You'll gently float into my soul
You'll strike a note of passion
With your melody
Some beings are playing
Flowers and trees are swaying
Captured within your
Magic spell
If the children are dancing
Divide in thrill and fill
This heart of mine with gladness
Like a soothing symphony
Pour the air
You'll gently float into my soul
You'll strike a note of passion
With your melody
Some beings are playing
Flowers and trees are swaying
Captured within your
Magic spell
If the children are dancing
Lovers around romancing
Is it any wonder
Everyone is singing?
Strange of Humoresque,
Divide in thrill and fill
This heart of mine with gladness
Like a soothing symphony
Pour the air
You'll gently float into my soul
You'll strike a note of passion
With your melody
Is it any wonder
Everyone is singing?
Strange of Humoresque,
Divide in thrill and fill
This heart of mine with gladness
Like a soothing symphony
Pour the air
You'll gently float into my soul
You'll strike a note of passion
With your melody