My love shines for her,
like a bright candle on yonder shore.
I don't know where to look,
were to go,
there's a pain in my heart,
and it won't die.
Love or be loved,
I can't think of the above.
Chitter, chatter my teeth they rattle,
thoughts of her like,
candle-flames, dancing, prancing,
no worries, but their own.
Why w…
