Had I two wings of mine,
I'd fly to my dear;
But that can never be,
So I stay here.
"Though I am far from thee,
Sleeping I'm near to thee,
Talk with my dear;
When I awake again,
I am alone.
"Scarce there's an hour in the night
Had I two wings of mine,
I'd fly to my dear;
But that can never be,
So I stay here.
"Though I am far from thee,
Sleeping I'm near to thee,
Talk with my dear;
When I awake again,
I am alone.
"Scarce there's an hour in the night