And so she left her room   In her satin shoes she was down   He held her by the waist   In a fond embrace she spins round   Oh those silken lips   Soft and pink, aching to be kissed   Oh they ached to love   And to be loved   Was this love?    Was this love?       Let us dream a while in roman gardens   Statues walk and talk in the pale moonlight   A breath of wind stirs the surface of the lake   It's so cold   I am yours and you are mine tonight      Vicar sat with a vacant stare   In his wicker chair he was down   Take a look at his open book   Where the answers may be found      Colonel polishing his marble tomb   He'll be taken soon, taken to the seat   Softly, softly creeps the mist   The earth is kissed a loving touch      Let us dream a while in roman gardens   Statues walk and talk in the pale moonlight   A breath of wind stirs the surface of the lake   It's so cold   I am yours and you are mine tonight      Standing silent on the lawn   Waiting for the dawn I am down   My heart is breaking with the day   She fades away, she is gone   She is gone      Let us dream a while in roman gardens   Statues walk and talk in the pale moonlight   A breath of wind stirs the surface of the lake   It's so cold   I am yours and you are mine tonight