Give Me Another Song

Give me another song Under dark threshing shed Love to the feelings belong Where shall these words lead? Believe is love’s old friend Visor has its careful steps So much becomes transcend When it comes for its schleps Bend sentences more tender With dear lips forgiven Whispering words - each blender That from emotion is driven Tomorrow is quite ours too Over the simmering process Love words have never a clue Before they are done and less What do I long dare I say? For so many riddles remain Each with a thought and a fray Giving their own abstain Strings of each touch is strung To new fallen snow or green Classify not where each belong But how many times it's been