Cleave To Me

al Stewart - Cleave to Me



Constancy dwells in

Realms of perfection

I hear the call

Life is free and love is all

Cleave to me



Harmony holds forth

Pleasures abounding

And love is free

Neath the weeping willow tree

Cleave to me



Blow thou winds my good fortunes bring

Mind the hours such as minstrels sing

Come fair thoughts let heart take wing

My lady calls to me.



Emily only

Dreams and is lonely

Dark is the night

And from now unto the light

Cleave to me