Like the morning dew, And the sun goes up, Like the sweetness in, The song of love, And the smile that blinds my eyes, Shylina. Where the river flows, To the rainbow glow, And the weeping wallow gently weeps, It’s the place we’ve shared our love, Shylina. When the autumn leaves, Falling down the trees, I remove from where my memory stays, And her eyes were filled with tears, Shylina. While the sea sons go by, I still see her sad face, As I sat there not leaving, How sweet fairly that day, And it went sadly raining, As she begged me to stay, Had she couldn’t live without me, So I promised to stay, But I lied, Shylina. Shylina, Shylina, Shylina.