[Jack:]
Out of the radiant East,
Fresh as the dawn and fair,
Love, for a while released,
Rose in a beauty rare.
Fanning the sacred flame,
Fortune, with fancy blest,
Smiled upon him who came
Out of the golden West.
[Both:]
O mystic Love! Whom poets praise
And human hearts enshrine,
When mortals are allowed to gaze
Upon your charms divine,
They hold your joys in high esteem,
All other joys above;
And life will seem a long, long dream,
Of love and only love.
[Chandra:]
Whether for good or ill,
Love was a stranger yet
All my life through until,
Dear one, when first we met.
Bright does the future seem
Under its golden sway,
Happiness all supreme
Reigns in our hearts today.
[Both:]
O mystic Love! Whom poets praise
And human hearts enshrine,
When mortals are allowed to gaze
Upon your charms divine,
They hold your joys in high esteem,
All other joys above;
And life will seem a long, long dream,
Of love and only love!
A long, long dream, a long, long dream
of love, and only love!