Can we talk for a while?

In your absence, I listen to the wind

Can we speak for a while?

Touched by her beauty's radiant robe,

Expires the young mind to beguile.

Holding me in her arms to the side,

All night, in a Paradise apart,

Laid by a silent hall at night tide,

Wine after wine, like a mighty heart?

Yet, with the first blush of a smile,

After the interplay, soft and low,

Lifting a soft note of your viol,

Makes her curse upon this modern woe.

Light as the lily, rosy and fair.

Awaits her step with your blooming shade,

Ever I beat my wings to the air

Because of your young love, I have made.