OH WILL YOU

To close your eyes to never

To let your hued stains run yeahey

An eclipse will steal your visions too

Your beauty and your sun

Oh will you trace me

 

And the woods contains lang syne

Well equipped to make men die yeahey

As we spill our dainty majesties

There is wilderness in I

Oh will you age me

 

So when you trace

You better trace yourself

And to come with age in pieces

For your age is worth your death

Oh will you breathe me

So when you breathe

You better breathe yourself

And to smell the air in pieces

For your last breath tastes your death

Oh will you taste me

 

In the field you are so pretty

As the grasses brush your face yeahey

You washed me with your loving

It was the best I ever will taste

Oh will you let me