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
I sing an Edinburgh song:
Of love in bed all morning long
(We never made that lunchtime show)...
My young love rests, hopefully sleeps
In the afternoon in Spring – she
Causes the cold bird to sing, she...
