That I do love you darling so,
Oh, know;
That I so ache that I may take
You where I go
And stay in range of your blue eyes,
Dear, realise
And lie at every eventide
Always
By your side
Creepily, the piano starts to play
Downstairs – who plays? It can’t be her
She just began to rest...
Come, have a drink with me –
Care can swallow love,
And tasks devour time...
