The Faithful Lover

I hesitate to write about the spring There's a fear with all that loveliness The wilderness I fell in everything Though not alone I thing of loneliness Oh do not count on me for anything Although I love you as I do the spring Of gods late isolation in the sky Of wisdom turned dispear not happiness While we are together you and I Abandon promises of future bliss But love me with the truth now in your eye Regard the early falling leaf a kiss Regard fidelity A passing thing It gives me courage when I tell you this Oh do not count on me for anything Although I love you as I do the spring Oh do not count on me for anything Although I love you as I do the spring