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Shelter a while this poor tattered heart.
Cool my brow with your kiss.
Tell me, my love, you`ll lie with me only.
Lie to me all night like this.

Sweet is the night, but bitter the waking
When the sun harries me home.
Others there`ll be, who drink at your fountain
While i toss cold and alone.

Yellow as gold, the hair on your pillow,
Green as cold emeralds, your eyes.
Dear as the moon, the cost of your favors,
But priceless, the sound of your sighs.