The Lovely Lady

See the lovely lady in her gown
News of her is spreading over town
Dressed in red, she dances in the room
I sit and watch and smell her wild perfume

I ask a chance I might be hers alone
She said “No, I’m too young to be all (?)”
Right then, it (?) had begun
If I can’t have her, I won’t have anyone

The long, dark hair on that child drives me wild
This pain inside proves that I’m right
I won’t sleep tonight

Now my lovely lady’s in the past
But how long will her memory last?
I knew the words I sing
Might bring what I crave
Or die with me and written on my grave