I wished Your heart was grown

to shoot an arrow to me down

You made waste of all I have

The worst everfall I serve



I only think that You forgot me

I hope You see what You did to me

Such a harm a wind will do at sea

I leave you now with better company



Go, tenderness of years

no sighing sign she hears

Fall whatever falls

sweet flowery welkin' call

Fall whatever falls

sweet flowery welkin' call

See I keep the day,

cure overnights so grey



There are many keys, but wherefore should I go?

No sign of hearts, but You breathing now

I'll leave to hang myself, pity on my loss

Meadows never crossed,

winter now at hand!



"I am honey-mouthed, but I don't talk

You smell my feelings as You walk"



You have the choice

to make me blessed or cursed

Soft Your bright voice

Scorn running time and make it worse