Suffice it to say I wept dry coun
Over this as I pray to my eyes to
Dreaming over the
The rathers and rathers not
That promised here and about

Si me hubieses preguntado aquella
Habría dejado la respuesta a aquel
Y permitido su búsqueda
Apagando el fervor de esa vela
De consentir a mi vista con tu ros

The lies that nightly toss and tur
Spurn at the beat of your lips
The porphyry bridge between our to
How daft that for them
I had sleep to waste