3 There is a fragrance about you;the sound of your name recalls it.No woman could keep from loving you.
4 Take me with you, and we'll run away;be my king and take me to your room.We will be happy together,drink deep, and lose ourselves in love.No wonder all women love you!
5 Women of Jerusalem, I am dark but beautiful,dark as the desert tents of Kedar,but beautiful as the draperies in Solomon's palace.
6 Don't look down on me because of my color,because the sun has tanned me.My brothers were angry with meand made me work in the vineyard.I had no time to care for myself.
7 Tell me, my love,Where will you lead your flock to graze?Where will they rest from the noonday sun?Why should I need to look for youamong the flocks of the other shepherds?
8 Don't you know the place, loveliest of women?Go and follow the flock;find pasture for your goatsnear the tents of the shepherds.
9 You, my love, excite menas a mare excites the stallions of Pharaoh's chariots.