Chorus (after each verse): One, I love Two, she loves And three, she's true to me All of my friends fell out with me Because I kept your company Let them say whatever they will I love my love with a free good will They tell me he's poor, they tell me he's young I tell them all to hold their tongue If they could part the sand from the sea They never could part my love from me It's over the mountain he must go Because his fortune is too low With an aching heart and a troubled mind He's leaving his own true love behind When I'm awake, I find no rest Until his head lies on my breast When I'm asleep I'm dreaming of My one, my dear, my own true love And when the fire to ice will run When the tide no longer turns When the rocks melt with the sun My love for you will have just begun 1