I can't - I can't control my heart
When it thinks of you,
It sinks deep - I think it means it's true
My heart, why does it cry?
My tears are wiped, and my face is kept dry
I can't - I can't control my heart

I think I found a beautiful one,
One with eyes that sparkle beautiful none,
My, oh my, the way she speaks,
And eyes that cannot let me speak,
I think more than cats have got my tongue,
When she moves away like none,
Her sound like water in the pond,
A drip, a drop, surrounding one.

The way she moves with her voice and her hair,
It's almost like she knows I'm there,
Her voice so dreamy with eyes that match deep,
And her skin so soft like downy on sheet:
I think I almost like her there,
When she moves with her silent hair,
It to me sounds like sheep,
Counting away the days we'll meet:

Look no further than The Westwood Winds!
Near the westward sky in the western sphere:

Where the sun has interest in your eyes
Like a lady's smile should her lover near:

Just past the trees grown medium-height
Over houses brick lie the treeline base

Just through black-tip wires sit with birdies tight
Where lakewater dwells in a creeky wake:

O' mommy bird, where have you gone?
I sit alone for some time now:
Or have your feathers lost their arms?
Or have you had another child?

O' mommy bird, where did you go?
You left some while and left alone:
O' mommy bird, don't leave me now
I have nothing else just as a child