A root of star I gave to thee
From the canyons of the sea
A jewel of Frost that was lost
In days of dreams when we were free
A shield of bronze a thousand gongs
That calls the queen of dreams to me
A mask of jade I shyly laid
To thy form of finery
A root of star baby.
But could it give me love
Give me little love from god's heart
Walking down by the westwind
I met a boy he was my friend