In the middle of the night
While she was dead asleep,
I\'ve gone out of the room
That the Deans highly forbid.
Tip-toe past the skims
Which don\'t even bat an eye,
I sneak past to the hallway
Right where the moon shines;
There, I see my glowing goddess..
Under a willow tree
With her lips so charming,
Drinking a cup of tea.