That lastful I made lirit in my law
To remove the blame to which I have been led.
By love which followed me, and he [bad word] 
Soon as the wind in my direction sways him

Love, that on gentle heart doth swiftly seize,
Seized you for the person beautiful
but the distance, the long pathway it was
Upon the sea-shore and dawn of dust

So far away,
Yet held so close.
I know you call me,
wishing me back,
back into your arms
Back upon the throne
the call of dancing waters