Many trials of the day appear Struggles seem all in vain . . . Evening comes swiftly at close at day. . . Happy am I again. Quietly you snuggle up beside me In pure joy as the sun declines . . . It's the romance I've always dreamed of . . . as tenderely you say you are mine. . . All the world fades into the night . . . No life could be sweeter than this . . . As I enfold you in my arms, dear . . . Gazing in your eyes, waiting to be kissed . . . I beg no more of love supreme . . . All grief past, the future a rosy dream!