S o m e t i m e s   w i t h  

	 O n e   I   L o v e 

SOMETIMES with one I love, I fill myself with rage, for fear I effuse unreturn'd love;

But now I think there is no unreturn'd love - the pay is certain, one way or another;

(I loved a certain person ardently, and my love was not return'd;
Yet out of that, I have written these songs.)