What did you do
To your eyes, sweetheart?
For they speak so eloquently
To my eyes,
With no words,
With no language,
With no tongue.
What did you do
To your eyes, sweetheart?
What did you do

To them?
What did you do
To your lips, sweetheart?
For they beam
As sun
At daytime,
And as moon
At night.
What did you do
To your lips, sweetheart?
What did you do
To them?

What did you do
To your hair, sweetheart?
For it tied me down
To your elegant,
Magical tree,
And I cannot leave
From your side.
What did you do
To your hair, sweetheart?
What did you do
To it?

What did you do
To your eyes, sweetheart,
To your lips,
To your hair?
What did you do
To them,
And to me?