Under a tree tall
Hey ! My love !Shall go for stroll
Sweet murmur of the brook makes a call .
Let me clasp your hands tight
No worry !My heart ! I show path right .
Let us steal some secret hours
From crowd of life , only for ours .
Being with you is greatest delight
Dearer then dear so a great flight .
Muffle your face with soft scarf
So close your ears ! One may not harp.
I wish no sound , and wish no voice
Seclusion is my love , aloof is my choice .
I kiss thy cheeks under a tree tall
Listen my life ! No worry you all
Hey ! My love !Shall go for stroll
Sweet murmur of the brook makes a call .
Let me clasp your hands tight
No worry !My heart ! I show path right .
Let us steal some secret hours
From crowd of life , only for ours .
Being with you is greatest delight
Dearer then dear so a great flight .
Muffle your face with soft scarf
So close your ears ! One may not harp.
I wish no sound , and wish no voice
Seclusion is my love , aloof is my choice .
I kiss thy cheeks under a tree tall
Listen my life ! No worry you all
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