Paroles de The Pruner's Pair

One summer winter I fell down among the splinters of a rose of the tree My true lover planted thee My true lover planted thee They them rose, four and twenty, Clustered in my heart as plenty same the age you did fall And lie in heaven after all And lie in heaven after all Thorns will not embitter me Not your powers constancy Lead me to the pruner's pair Silent I will cut thee bare Silent I will cut thee bare