when leaves have left my branches
when fall has stripped me bare
when summer's green has vanished
now, Love, bid me here
when creaking doors are fallen
when the lamp has long been out
when visits lay forgotten
now, Love, call me out
when arid heat is drying
when desert springs are gone
when water is a phantom
now, Love, play my song
when coastal shores lay empty
when boats and nets do roam
when the lighthouse closes early
now, Love, take me home
when love is just a wanderer
when love is on the moores
when love can't find a suitor
now, Love, i am yours
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i am yours
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