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
In Fulham full of misery
I had a friend, I had a choice:
Two parts in Scotland, offered me...
She sees me off to go shopping
Loving wife of older man
He’s fit though, he’s no also-ran...