Lyrics: Midsummer Song Lyrics and Music by (c) Morgenblume aka Gill Whitehurst April 2007. Oh dearest, sweetest enemy Your torture was as soft as Judas’ kiss I stood a sorry target That your arrows never missed Your blade first found the heart of me A million years ago And will again, my ruthless friend If the Fates have willed it so For all the tears I shed, And for all the wounds that bled Gifts of poison still were given With comfort, cold and tactic driven You would never bend Now I can never mend Were we ill met by moonlight? We ran their royal race As daylight turns to twilight In that secret wondrous place Waits humbled, proud Titania Dread Oberon to embrace. Back