Summer peace
Jean Louis Nicodé
Summer peace, how beautiful you are!
Nightingales' souls are singing
their soft and sweet laments
to each other from dark arbours.
Summer peace, how beautiful you are!
Clear bells are ringing
on the gentle wings of the air
from the moonlit rock face.
Summer peace, how beautiful you are!
What a life, heavenly weaving!
Angels are floating through the air
towards their azure home.
Summer peace, how beautiful you are!