[Woman]If only you were as my brother— the one who nursed at my mother's breast. I would find you in the street and kiss you, and no one would shame me for it.
I would lead you, I would bring you to my mother's house; she would teach me what to do.a I would give you spiced wine to drink, some of my fresh pomegranate juice.
His left arm is beneath my head, and his right embraces me!
Make a solemn pledge, daughters of Jerusalem, never to rouse, never to arouse love until it desires.