Tip of tallest tree, my love lives for thee
Stout waves crashing shore, my love stronger more
Across great divide, my love doth reside
Where’er you may be, my love surrounds thee
The brightest star in black ink of night
The sleepy eyes as I switch off the light
The little things only you can do right
The goose pimples felt when holding you tight
On bleak, dreary days my love in the air
Please part the dark clouds, you’ll find my love there
With only you dear, my love I shall share
You blessed angel, my love lady faire
Till enduring hour entering heaven
Let the dice drop, “our” love equals seven
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