Oh
you are beautiful
my love!
Oh
you are beautiful!
Your eyes are like doves.
Oh
you are beautiful
my beloved;
Indeed
pleasant! Indeed
our couch is green.
Rise up
my love
my beauty
And come away for now;
The winter is past; the rain is over and gone.
Flowers appear on the earth;
The time of singing is come.
Bridge:
His left hand is under my head
And His right hand embraces me.
I adjure you
O daughters of Jerusalem
By the gazelles or by the hinds of the field
Not to rouse up or awaken my love
Until she pleases.