A bird flies from the window, it notifies, ey
I burn, this mountains are narrow for me, ey
Stay, be my home, let your stones be freckled
Your hands are pillow, your blond hairs are quilt
Stay, don't go, I am consumed with you
If you like someone else
Don't let go yourself then I die
My love, don't go then I die
Stay today, my spirit is hurting
My hands are looking for your skin
Each of my strands is turning grey
I die oh then I die
Hang on today, my spirit is slanted
I am tired, It was hard to forget
To make the same wish everyday
I die oh then I die
Road, get and take me to my love, come back to me, ey
Be my lover on road, be my comrade, smile on me, ey
Get a rose, bring it into my hands, into my lungs
I burn, godspeed on others
Don't hold me, don't hold me mountains
I have longer poems than you*
Don't swallow me, remember me vineyards
I have greater loves than you