White as lilies was her face
When she smiled and she beguiled
And I will never find
love like this again

Lady, as you know,
My heart is full of sorrow
For I can't see your face,
Wake up with you tomorrow

Your fair looks inflame my desire
Quenched again with love
If love may [bad word] to the silent grovy shade

White as lilies was her face
When she smiled and she beguiled
And I will never find
love like this again

White as lilies was her face 
When she smiled and she beguiled 
And I will never find 
love like this again