What kind of coyness is this?
I'm an old violin behind you
Which string is this from?
You're spring in my secluded garden
You smile, and let the roses be ashamed
My heart aches, it can't be
You wild girl, how beautifully you look
Come running, wild girl, whom are you captivating?
She's linked arms with her beloved, my heart aches
You wild girl, how beautifully you look
Come running, wild girl, whom are you captivating?
My heart goes thump-thump
It's about to burst from its place, alas!
You're spring in my secluded garden
You smile, and let the roses be ashamed
My heart aches, it can't be
You wild girl, how beautifully you look
Come running, wild girl, whom are you captivating?
She's linked arms with her beloved, my heart aches
You wild girl, how beautifully you look
Come running, wild girl, whom are you captivating?
My heart goes thump-thump
It's about to burst from its place, alas!
You wild girl, how beautifully you look
Come running, wild girl, whom are you captivating?
My heart goes thump-thump
It's about to burst from its place, alas!