If I tell truth to you, my love my own.

Grief is your gift to me, Grief alone.

While passion at midnight

Wild anger at dawn Yet when you're absent

I weep your gone.

Stay well, O keeper of my love,

Go well throughout all your days.

Your star, the luckiest star above,

your ways the luckiest ways

Since unto you my one love is given,

And since with you it will remain

Through you bring fear at dawn, despair at even.

Stay well, come well to my door.

again.

Since unto you

My one love is given and since with you

It will remain

Through you bring fear atone, disparate him.

Stay well, come well to my door.

again