A Hey and a Ho
The power of your comfort and your charms
Keeps up my silky appetite to please
Senseless with joy being held in your dear arms
As I lie with you and you with me
Past cure I am and reason is past care
I do believe you, though I know your lies
Love’s best habit is in seeming trust
While its verdict is kept in disguise
Now as the last gasp of love’s latest breath
With its pulse falling, its passion speechless lies
Our faith kneeling at its bed of death
And wilted innocence closing its eyes
Ref:
With a Hey and a Hoh
And a Hey-No-Nee-Noh
We turned from lovers into foe
With a Hey and a Hoh
And a Hey-No-Nee-Noh
I never saw a goddess like you go
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