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
Sun long gone soon after four
Trees against the sky, no more
With leaves, they claw the dimming cloud...
Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour...
