Lyrics:

The song a robin sings Trough years of endless springs The murmur of a brook at eventide That ripples by a nook where two lovers hide A great symphonic theme That's Stella by starlight And not a dream My heart and I agree She's everything on earth to me A great symphonic theme That's Stella by starlight And not a dream My heart and I agree She's everything on earth to me TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: eventide = The time of evening; evening. [Poetic.] --Spenser.