| 1 | The peach buds aborted. | |
| 2 | I was the Bud Girl, for Christ' s sake. | |
| 3 | But what is it makes you laugh, my little life-bud? | |
| 4 | Is it true that my lips are sweet like the opening bud of the first conscious love? | |
| 5 | Nor will she have time to pop out of bed with the dawn to kiss lilac blossoms in the morning dew. |