Paroles de Prithee

And is it so, once more, thou art returning? Hast thou lost thy way, as once before? I warned thee more than many times, Thus would it be I shall not be thy refuge once more Thou makest me free, Then soon thou Makest demands on me And I am not thy love; Thou workest in me slavery But I shan't heed thee, as before I prithee--do not ask for love once more So go my way, and soon, I shall go likewise And if thy path be high, then be mine low Behold my footprints in the sand, but follow not For soon they shall be covered with snow Thou makest me free, then soon thou Makest demands on me And I am not thy love; Thou workest in me slavery But I shan't heed thee, as before I prithee--do not ask for love once more I prithee--do not ask for love once more