I am not happy my son
This one you've chosen will darken my bones
Send her off to wash black wool white
May it shimmer with radiant ivory light
To thickened forests void of berries
If she'll fill her basket then you'll be married
Who holds more weight to you son answer me
Love balanced the scales and leans further towards me
Dead fruit black wool frozen river frigid water
Hands grasp reaching weeping when will these fingers feel
Please help me to fill baskets full turn black wool white
Shimmer with bright radiant ivory light
Oh God flower berries full - all I ask of you
Warm the waters change this cloth and I'll return home
To my love change the weight in my scales
These berries bring the signs of spring
Flowers hope winters in decay
Foolish wishes my last thaw my son is frozen
Did you make this world when you were a child
Be fair in your old age not bitter and colder
Sooner turn flock to stone and hide us all
Escaping rejection ignoring your failure
Dead fruit black wool frozen
When will these fingers feel the sun