People...

O happy love!
Where love like this is found...

Sometimes I have wanted
to throw you off
like a heavy coat...

Sometimes I have said
you would not let me
breathe or move...

But now that I am here and free
to choose light clothes
or none at all...

I feel the cold
and all the time I think
how warm it used to be...

Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we`ll go no more a-roving
By the light of the moon...