Knocking on the triad A boat that makes for rain A briar grows twain with roses Come to rid Forever at your
Glass and pinch of breast Knocking at my tray While leave on Please take me my long to leave Forever your feet
And I hope that you won’t mind, my dear When you see my eyes lie, my dear It’s because I avoided all these you All your kisses, sweeter than mint And touch them Softer than sea treasure I would be~~~ Forever at your feet
And I hope that you won’t mind, my dear When you see my eyes are lie, my It’s because I avoided all these of you All your sweeter than mint And them Softer than sea Oh, treasure I would be~~~ Forever at your feet