Oh what tidings acted heal Melancholy cant hurt here I wont give you any tears Your own one day your own muse Clarity in spoken truth Give me nothing give me you I hate to see you go I hate to see you go Oh could I let you go Should not Friend of mine Direction of a different kite Whether with me whether somewhere new Know that I'll be seeing you I'll be seeing you I'll be seeing you I'll be seeing you You are there