Don't fault me that I have another, br You share me with another lover; br Don't fault yourself, you satisfy, br Still in another's arms I'll lie; br Does all the world lay in your arms? br Do you encompass all it's charms? br Your conversation's entertaining br But is there nothing left remaining? br I do not seek to so encumber br That you be all without a number, br And though I love you on your back br You cannot be all that I lack; br For you be one within this world; br There's such a lovely sum of girls.