(from Abelard to Heloise) br br I can never forget br your words of love, my darling br and those words br do stay constantly with me br br and sometimes I dream that you are in my arms, br that you lay spooned against me br but all that I now have got left of you br are your precious letters br br and although I am lonely, br sometimes feel extradited br It's your love br that carries me through the lonely nights br and there is nothing more that I ask from life br br than to see you again.