I think of you love
When the glare of the sun
Shining sea.
I think of you love
When every ray of the moon
It is painted on the sources.
I see you
When on the streets away
It raises the dust
When the narrow path
Trembles the wayfarer
In the deep night
In the deep night.
I can hear you love
When with the hollow sound
Moving waves
In the placid dear grove
Often sitting there listening
I am with you
Even if you are far away
You're near me
Even if you are far away
Or were here
Or were here