Fato Deejays; De Sange - I Won’t Beg for Your Love Lyrics

I won't beg for your love: it's laid







Safely to rest, let the earth settle . . .







Don't expect my jealous letters







Pouring in to plague your bride.







But let me, nevertheless, advise you:





Give her my poems to read in bed,





Give her my portraits to keep - it's wise to







Be kind like that when newly-wed.







For it's more needful to such geese





To know that they have won completely







Than to have converse light and sweet or







Honeymoons of remembered bliss. . .







When you have spent your kopeck's worth







Of happiness with your new friend,





And like a taste that sates the mouth







Your soul has recognized the end -









Don't come crawling like a whelp







Into my bed of loneliness.







I don't know you.

Nor could I help.







I'm not yet cured of happiness.