Like the hare softly in the woods
I was thinking wildly in my days
That I might be leaving like I should
In my dawn to fix him (?)
Should I go
Should I know
Could I go
How could I explain
All those things to you
And how loud does the wind blow
While we sleep away our days
I was thinking maybe there's a willow
Forgives while under her gaze
Should I know
Could I be fooled
Would I strew
Only if I could
With you
Should I roam
Could I be owned
While I'm still here
On my own
With you, with you
