You Don't Remind Me

You don't remind me of the iris in spring

Or of dawn on the mountain when the bluebirds starts to sing

You don't remind me of the breeze on the bay

Or of stars in the fountain where the silver fishes playThrough the moon glow in September, you reveal no resemblance

Of the first snow in November, you're not even a semblanceNo, you don't remind me of the world around me

Or behind me for so much thus my love for you blinds me

That, my darling, you only remind me of you, of you, of you