Beyond the ridge on the left, you asked me what I want
Between the trees and the chirping by the shading pond
“I spent and hour with you, should I want anything else?”
Verse 2:
And though an autumn-time lullaby sang our new-born love to sleep
My brother wrote me, he saw her there
In the woods one Christmas Eve, asleep
Bridge:
Verse 3:
met my wife at a party when I drank too much
End on D