First Love – Day Three

 
In houses cast in sister’s song
In If I Fell, In Love Me Do,
In sacred halls of love’s belong.
 
In alpine mists, in nights’ prolong,
The music sounds that love pursue,
In houses cast in sister’s song.
 
In chapel’s cold, in clear plainsong,
Collegians sing their Sunday croon,
In sacred halls of love’s belong.
 
The clamber of our dinner’s throng,
Where every mouth seeks loud review,
In houses cast in sister’s song.
 
On Sullivan’s scream/sing along,
That Sunday night all fuses blew,
In sacred halls of love’s belong.
 
Her very heart and soul headlong,
She sang as they sang – She Loves You!
In houses cast in sister’s song,
In sacred halls of love’s belong.