Secret love(2/2)
A sunbea found a passage there,
A gold cha round her neck so fair;
As secret as the wild bees song
She y there all the sur long.
I hid y lovefield and town
Till een the breeze would knockdown;
The bees seed sgg balds oer,
The flys bs turned a lions roar;
And even silence found a tongue,
To hauntall the sur long;
The riddle nature uld not prove
Was nothg else but secret love.