My love she lies gently.
Her eyes seem set to me
On something I cannot see.
My love she lies gently.
She lies.
My love she breathes softly
Alabaster carved she seems
With posies in her palms I think.
My love she breathes softly.
She breathes.
My love here beside me
Stirring stone, breathing deep,
Apart but never far from each.
My love here beside me,
Beside me.