My mind’s a little scattered
Not knowing what to do
But all that’s ever mattered
Comes in my love for you
Though our hopes look tattered
Yet we will come through
Let all despair be shattered
Let’s seize our dreams anew!
The sweet-peas that she gathers
Are destined for some jar
She walks the garden, scissors in hand...
You are my life: there’s no divide
Hard words could cause or temper bring
I love you more than being or thing...
