I'll linger here, your ring upon my finger, dear,
And sing till dawn a song of you and me
And what and why
For time is all I have to keep between these walls
And half asleep, the days go by
A million little nights and days go by
And I don't mind
Parades go by
So many beautiful parades go by
Leave me behind, I'll sit and stare
How could I venture anywhere and let the centuries fall
Where they may, but never die
For I have loved and so I lost the world above
Beyond the moss...