My darling, br Did you ever wake up in the morning br To find the sun's eyes right on you, br So you could bury your face br Into my neck br And smile against my flesh? br br My darling, br Do the sylphs rustle the boughs br Just to bathe us with flittering leaves, br When we run for shade? br Are there undines beneath those waves br Ruffling the waters br To tide us closer while we bathe? br br My darling, br Are the sky people lighting up their beacons, br Those burning urns, br So the starlight can help us find our way br Through the meandering trails of love unsaid? br Are those moon ghosts howling br So we could snuggle closer, unafraid? br br My love, br Where has this breeze travelled from br To make your hair billow like that, br To make you shiver br Like a leaf from a fallen tree? br Did those other gales move out of its way br Just so I can see you quiver br And hold you closer to me?br br K.