Arise, my love,
 my beautiful one,
 and come away
 For behold, the winter is past,
 the rain is over and gone. 
The flowers appear on the earth,
 and the time of singing has come,
 and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. 
The fig tree ripens its figs, and the vines are in blossom;
 they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
 and come away

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 Arise, my love,
 my beautiful one,
 and come away
 For behold, the winter is past,
 the rain is over and gone. 
The flowers appear on the earth,
 and the time of singing has come,
 and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. 
The fig tree ripens its figs, and the vines are in blossom;
 they give forth fragrance. Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
 and come away

come away with me ..