Ling Heynn is compared even-
Little angel from heaven.
Unheard says \'How lovely she!\'
But I say, \'You need heart to see.\'
With no way of escape through,
Deep lost inside in those eyes,
I\'m longing to look her enough
And made my day, a choice.
\'But Ling remained till the end,\'
And how that I mourn to say;
Let my love know no end,
And love to forget delays.
Oh, I\'m a happy lone there,
Tho\' thrilled much the whilst,
For her gut \'bout the someplace,
But ah! That I won\'t be placed.
That\'s how I more learn
Heynn, that one\'s known for,
When heart is from you stolen,
Onwards in all of you became her.
Then search ye, a whole hour-
Ended would the eventide bird songs,
But you\'d listen to a dawn chorus
And you\'d like to sweet swinged.
Ling took of me way far-off
But near me her, by stead.
Her world to me was shown,
Yet of those, my days should have flown.