Go softly my sweet into the dark night
We must not be found, rest under this tree
And we'll hide safe here until morning light.
If we're quiet and hidden - huddled tight
Then together we'll escape and be free
Go softly, my sweet, into the dark night.
No, my dearest, don't put up such a fight
Here I'll cover your mouth with fingers three
And we'll hide safe
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