| Others because you did not keep |
| That deep-sworn vow have been friends of mine; |
| Yet always when I look death in the face, |
| When I clamber to the heights of sleep, |
| Or when I grow excited with wine, |
| Suddenly I meet your face. |
| Others because you did not keep |
| That deep-sworn vow have been friends of mine; |
| Yet always when I look death in the face, |
| When I clamber to the heights of sleep, |
| Or when I grow excited with wine, |
| Suddenly I meet your face. |