Lyrics:
She passed by my windowHer eyes were all aglowAnd bent to pick her glove she'd droppedFrom the bright and brittle snowNature had spoken it in the SpringWith apple, plum and brand new pearHave you time for my company?No, I said, I have none to spareYou gotta sanctify my loveYou gotta sanctify my loveYou gotta sanctify my loveI ain't no lover-boyFor apple, plum and brand new pearSoon wither on the ground She slapped the snow from off her gloveAnd moved on without a soundYou gotta sanctify my loveYou gotta sanctify my loveYou gotta sanctify my loveI ain't no lover-boy