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 strode home through the rec
A fine wintry evening, one star alight
And a lonely plane, in the dimmed blue sky...
The clouds are breaking to the south
Sunlight is sifting through
And now I’m dreaming of the mouth...
