crossing the appenines, she came down Who shall I woo, said he. temperate into her feelings, lake and down again the change of the song speaks volumes untold to me --remain, said she. flight, above the sundries of the simple air moments passing, drowned into the future of us how can this be soon, said he. .. there's something in it, like the drop-stained greenness of the leaf in your virgin palm-- fire, its embers hidden the new valley, breathe the air between us .said she