Song For Eric Testo

I wait all day for my sailor, and sometimes he comes.
See you over hill and dale. Riding on the wind, I see.
You know me, you know me like the nightingale.

"Oh, fair maiden, I see you standing there."
Oh, will you hold me for just a fair time?
The tune is playing in the fair night.
I see you in my dreams. Fair boy, your eyes haunt me...