JULES’S FAVORITE SONG
My love, where did you go
Since last you spoke my name?
To skies above or seas below,
In darkness, both the same?
My love, where do you sleep
Without me by your side?
A bed of tears, or gloam you reap
From willows that have died?
My love, where is the light
You promised me would rake
The barren reaches of the night
When dreamers start awake?
My love, I’ll help you find
The way, though it be long.
My love, oh love, give me a sign
If you can hear my song.