Although The World Would Call Me Free

Each Day The More Her Slave Am I

For In Her Very Way To Be

There's I Don't Know What

I Don't Know Why

Already From The Day We Met

Was My Freedom Mortal Shot

She's But A Girl As They, And Yet

There's Something More, I Don't Know What

No Matter What We Speak Or Do

The Moments In Sweet Silence Fly

For Somehow There Is Music, Too

When She Is Mute, I Don't Know Why

So Likely To My Dying Day

To Follow Her Will Be My Lot

For In Her Sweet And Candid Way

There's I Don't Know Why

I Don't Know What