When the story shall be told. I wish we would have enough time were we would sit and think which way to make our long love day. Though by the road side. I would love you ten years before the erosion, and you should if you please.
Love is everywhere Let ours come in every season One by one our love shall be a sweet song on many people's lips. The true love we've held on to for all eternity. The love which has grown to Everlasting one.
So when the story shall be told. My vegetable love should grow Faster than empire. And more fast.
For when the story shall be told. No matter whose love it shall report Other men shall be at the end. And rest their proud love on dust Till ours reign to prestige Because your beauty shall no more be found.