My lover and I at Dawn

Adieu yesterdays,
The days when night was puzzle.
We walk, we run from single days,
Adieu meditations on birds and chirpings.
When clocks call to hunters
Whose calls dawn forth.

Adieu the days only my hands wove my rafts,
A man will love to cleave.
My lover calls, my lover comes.
Adieu meditations on thunder and storm.
When clocks call to hunters
Who says dawn is dawn.

Adieu my lover’s absence
Her face lit all the distance,
One morning love was kindled,
She walked right through my dreams
When clocks call to hunters
Who pays the price for dawn?

Adieu to small nests for winter
My lover bids to me
We’ll drum our love, our hearts will mingle
Adieu to little dreams,
When clocks call to hunters
My lover and I at dawn