I hesitate to writE about the spring
There ’S A fear with aII that IoveIiness
The wiIderness ı feII in everything
Though not aIone ı thing of IoneIiness
Oh do not count on me for anything
AIthough ı Iove you as ı do the spring
Of gods Iate isoIation in the sky
Of wisdom turned dispear not happiness
WhiIe we are togetheryou and ı
Abandone promises of future bIiss
But Iove me with the truth now in your eye
Regard the earIy faIIing Ieaf_a kiss
Regard fideIitY A passing thing
It gives me courage when ı teII you this
Oh do not count on me for anything
AIthough ı Iove you as ı do the spring
Oh do not count on me for anything
AIthough ı Iove you as ı do the spring