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
There is a lady I hold dear
So much in my heart she stars
Angel’s eyes survey me clear...
I’m back
Facing red Victorian brick and wet slate roofs
Little dear things the kids have given grace my space...
