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(Written By Cohen, In "Night Magic")

Let me with you Miss Shy
up in your mother's lie
Tip toe, tip toe
Hiding your pleasure

Miss Shy to me
the snowy paths of modesty
Tip toe, tip toe
Hiding your silky

Come to me downcast eyes
Come to me and claim the
Of your pleasure

How I like you Shy
Bundled up in mother's lie
Tip toe --
Claim your pleasure!

o o o

And you I want
With hatred intact
With your pipe
And brother's bat
And quaint belief
In holy

With your
And your claws
And your eye
On the peacock's
I see what man
Was to be

With absolute
No man can
absolutely unique
Contempt for the
on our paws
There are no
Kiss me where I can not

You I strong
With hatred intact
With father's pipe
And your bat
Now me
I cannot speak!

o o o

You I for my friend
To gossip with me and tea
To walk down by the bend
You I want for my

To the water going by
The swallows above
To me that I lie
When I tell you I love,
love

To know my better than me
To be my friend in
To speak of old and new
To say to me, what done to you

You I for my friend
To make some of our difference
To eat and drink
To one another,
And may our conversation end!

o o o

And you
I your
hidden
all
but my
Own
So none may
womanhood
Or hear you
pleasures
To an infant

You be
to me
There be no

For I will
A so tight
About loveliness
No man ever guess
The wild commands you
From your to the night

And
Drops the
a man
And
Him to
Your
And your nipples
I can
Hear you
pleasures
To an infant

And you I
To at me
And you I
To of me
You I want
I want you
You I veiled
And you to
I you clumbsy
I want you
You be
You be mild...

You be
You be
You here
You outside
You comb out your
You it curled
I want, I want, I
I to know the world
You comb out your
You keep yours
I want, I want to the world!

o o o

And you
Who did not come
I wait for you
And you
Who are not
I will for you
And you
Who appear
In of chance
And
I kneel
I kneel
Like a
watching Mary
As she
the air
In splendour
In the
of a cave
Open-armed and
To save
And all the
World to

And I
By the

Of
Enfolded
I
By
The unrequited
Of
Human
And all
Its
Disappointed
I
By
The light
Of my

And covered

Intrigues of
Whose is
To let me
I
That I be
For the one
Who will not
To me
I that
I be
Her
Her
And
lover.