Song.6.5

Turn away thine eyes from me, for they have overcome me: thy hair is as a flock of goats that appear from Gilead.

Song.6.5

Your beauty is too much for me--I'm in over my head. I'm not used to this! I can't take it in. Your hair flows and shimmers like a flock of goats in the distance streaming down a hillside in the sunshine.

Song.6.5

Turn your eyes from me; they overwhelm me. Your hair is like a flock of goats descending from Gilead.

Song.6.5

Turn your eyes away from me, For they have overcome me. Your hair is like a flock of goats Going down from Gilead.