O, I love her I do, I do But it is not for me To see the end of this But for her to turn For she has sorrow And joy is her missing Lord give her her hope And that I may rejoice Or I remain In this shadow
O, I love her I do, I do But it is not for me To see the end of this But for her to turn For she has sorrow And joy is her missing Lord give her her hope And that I may rejoice Or I remain In this shadow