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
Through that yellow light
Of strange, mid-autumn morning
You walked and turned as ever...
They go, in sun and wind, past standing cars
I watch their backs whom I love so
Smart and striding upright and purposeful...