"What was it when I looked at you?
What power has chained me through and through?
And binds my heart with links so tight
I cannot live without the site of you?

What nameless thing has captured me?
And made me powerless to flee?
What thing is it without a name
That brings my mind ever back the same to you?

The name of love cannot apply...
It's commoness does not decry...
The haunted, hunted, painful cry...
That my heart makes for you...

That my soul eternal makes for you..."