A group of young soldiers one night in a camp Were talking of sweet heart they had. All seemed so merry except one young lad, And he was downhearted and sad. Come and join us, said one of the boys, Surely there's someone for you. But the boy shook his head and proudly said I am in love with two, Each like a mother to me, From neither of them shall I part. For one is my mother, God bless her and love her, The other is my sweetheart.
dedicated to all the lovers out there
CocaineCrunchys · Tue Jan 15, 2008 @ 12:48am · 0 Comments |