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 love you good or bad
You love me – the same way
It should not make us sad...
It’s like a hill I’m climbing
A heap – but not of slag
Church bells are nearby chiming...