I woke up in a daze.
My mind was hazy, and my soul was heavy.
Then I got up, then sat down by my window frame.
I then gazed outside whiles the dawn was creeping. ...
Suppose, my dear, that you were I
And by your side your sweetheart sate;
Suppose you noticed by and by
The distance 'twixt you were too great;
Now tell me, dear, what would you do?
I know-and so do you.