You Will Come

I seek for You, take my leave, so fare You well I lost all hopes, truth may come to light and die And for my love I pray You, wrong me not Let us all ring fancy's bell, ding, dong, bell! Such as I am now for myself alone My eyes still look, look as swift as Yours I pray You cure my mind that's drenched with blood A dancing heart, but not for joy No power in the tongue of man My deeds upon my head crushing head crushing mad,God sort it all You shall deem Yourself loaged in my heart Sick is my head, let it bleed, desire to die! I will lend You sorrow, borrow none I never serve Your mind, I say no way! Remember You were mine, 'cause You obeyed my wine My favour stopped to bleed, over now my greed! And You will come, I never serve Your mind And You will come and leave Your world behind I fly away by night, to higher steps of might The thorns You stand upon, they never will pass on!