Lead me thru the garden gate and show me what grows there.
Or' the walls grown grey with age hang stalks of maiden hair.
Take my hand my one true love I am yours alone.
For in this place my heart feels joy the likes I've never known.
Vespar sparrows sing their song and fill me with delight.
Ever more my heart will hold, the mem'ry of this night
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She's a keeper. My best friend and don't know what I'd do without her.
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