I said, "I have shut my heart br As one shuts an open door, br That Love may starve therein br And trouble me no more." br br But over the roofs there came br The wet new wind of May, br And a tune blew up from the curb br Where the street-pianos play. br br My room was white with the sun br And Love cried out in me, br "I am strong, I will break your heart br Unless you set me free.