Rest, she won't wait:
She turns her moon-brush off.
With no ring on her finger,
You can't want to hold her.
She turns her moon-brush off
Also, hurls off the spread.
You can't want to hold her:
She has another sweetheart.
She hurls off the spread
Also, reveals the haziness.
She has another sweetheart.
Her heart is otherwhere.
She reveals the obscurity.
You gradually figure it out
Her heart is otherwhere.
There's separation in her eyes.
You gradually figure it out
That she will never wait,
With separation in her eyes
What's more, no ring on her finger.
