Oh, I could search Forever search this starry universe Through worlds without end. Oh, I could search forever Till the ending of all days And never find a love so warm and true. Oh, so perfect in line and form. Oh, how I find my life in you In your heart and soul. The perfect crown of creation. Oh, how my love for you knows no end And I am forever lost in you. My every thought from my waking Before the early morning dawn Till I lay my weary head on my pillow Is of you! Oh, how soul suffers a longing For your soft arms and the caress of your lips. My soul suffers beyond understanding and bleeds etheric tears For want of you The other half of my soul. Oh, my life I give to you Every fiber of my soul is in your belonging. Oh, when my mother rocked me so lovingly in my cradle How little did I know Such an infinite loving and longing For you awaited me All of you Your face and form to fill my soul. Oh, how I am powerless before my love of you! Oh, how you could tear every fiber of my being Destroy me with a cruel and loveless heart But I can only plead my love and longing for you And set sail upon the sea Of your infinite heart and soul To my utter bliss or woe.
Time is teasing along with lush earth so pleasing, The minutes of our youth are spent in toiled days And sands are blowing the weld of our sold means, Foundations of dust, the cries unheard, of the aged.
And then, as dream, you came from the starry skies Blue and small as the ocean dot, forever fixed— Reigning over the frozen, revolving moon that lies, Dimly wakes in your fabled orbit, my fated ellipse.
Now, time tables and splits, renders me to eaves Undone, my squandered youth was but a sad play And I am clocked with wind, the geld of my dreams, Had shiftless hands been more solid than my days.
Desperate days How long the search for stability Whenever I find escape Why do not you go away, grief Am I the only ... In this world sad Why grief my friend And happiness not know my way What a time of pain Time infidelity Time of fatigue, we impose It controls our feelings In our hearts Smile floating on healing But the hearts crying blood Sad eyes Bodies of wilted Abandoned broken hearts What a time Hobby wounded feelings And shedding tears And stabbed hearts Us laugh makes us laugh a little bit makes us laugh a little And much Gives us what he wants And what we want Discernible security and sad smile Until the love and the beauty of hearts Only the spirit of consolation Are our feelings remain And feelings doll Play with time Comes up The effort We live with hardship compounded
