Come back to the bough,
Your finest words are wasted,
Come back to the ground-
And lay it down,
Come back to the leaf,
And be once more a lover,
Stranger lay your head-
On roses red,
No one needs to know-
But me,
I will be your secret company,
Come back to the ground-
And lay it down,
No one needs to know-
but me,
I will be your secret company,
Come back to the ground-
And lay it down,