I thought I'd heard the sound of my name 
And I looked back down behind me 
With hair Like the reaped wheat she came 
Sure as the west wind to find me 
And just for a moment I wish my life 
To see our friends all around us 
And I turned to her 
But held my breath 
In the far Norwegian mountains 
For there we stood two children of spring 
As everything seemed to be gleaming 
Her looking breathless, clean out of my mind 
And me with my crazy dreaming. 
To think of my friends underneath the same roof 
In one common destination. 
When all we do is remain aloof. 
Like we have no close relation...... 

And love is my torment.... 
And I'll take when I can.... 
But I'll give in the moment... 
When you are my woman, 
I am your man. 

And I watched her making her first daisy chain 
As her nipples hung hard in suggestion 
Naked, Net bitten we drifted the plain 
And the hazy deserve sensation 
We dreamt of all the loves we'd know 
With four locks wound on the prim-rose down 
In the wood by the empty long barrow 
Two silver green-fly. To flicker the back dropping 
Flush for the emerald spring-time 
And lust for the moment, in the love of another's. 
Is dust on a dragon-fly's wing. 

And love is no torment. 
For we'll give when we can' 
And we'll live in the moment. 
When you are my woman. I am your man. 

And the black cat sings and the forest rings 
The nettles tall all around me. 
With shafts of sun and moving things 
And poems fast and slowly 
And fantasy's of luscious thirst 
For new lust and fresh waters to seek it. 
Like diamond scented reality, 
Of sky's drawn back in secret 
Somewhere out there with my heart in care 
And pleasant the breezes, that caught them 
She sits like the earth as I fly to her arms 
Like the showering yellows of Autumn 

And love is no torment. 
For we'll give when we can' 
And we'll live in the moment. 
When you she is my woman. I am her man.