sing highbrow songs_Chapter 8

I wish you were like my brother, like a brother who feeds on my mother’s milk. I kiss you when I meet you outside, and no one looks down on me.

I will guide you and bring you into my mother’s house. I can learn a lesson and make you drink the fragrant wine brewed with pomegranate juice.

His left hand will be under my head, and his right hand will embrace me.

I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, not to stir up, not to awaken my beloved, until he willingly desires.

Who is that who comes up from the wilderness by his beloved? I wake you up under the apple tree. Your mother is there to labor for you, and those who raised you are there to labor for you.

Place me as a seal on your heart, and carry me as a seal on your arm. Because love is as strong as death. Resentment is as cruel as the underworld. The electric light emitted is the flame of fire, the fiery flame of the Lord.

Love cannot be extinguished by many waters, nor can it be submerged by floods. If someone exchanges all the treasures in their home for love, they are all despised.

We have a little sister whose breasts have not yet grown. How should we handle the day when someone comes to propose.

If she were a wall, we would build a silver tower on it. If she is a door, we will surround her with cedar boards.

I am the wall, my breasts are like the building above it. At that time, I looked like a peaceful person in his eyes.

Solomon had a vineyard in Baalhammon. He will hand over this vineyard to the caretakers and pay a thousand shekels of silver for its fruits.

My own vineyard is in front of me. Solomon, a thousand shekels belong to you, and two hundred shekels belong to the keeper of the fruit.

You who live in the garden, all your companions will hear your voice. Please make me also hear.

My beloved, please come quickly. Like antelopes or deer on the Vanilla Mountain.