Oh love is teasing, and love is pleasing

When first it is new, it is a precious jewel

But as it grows older, then love grows colder

And fades away lke the morning dew

I wish I wish, that I could turn the clock back

And see your sweet face once again

But time moves on relentlessly

And apples don't grow on orange trees

I love my father and I love my mother

I love my sister and love my brother

I love my friends and relations too

I forsake them all to be with you

So beware of a false true lover

And never mind what they say

They're like the stars on a foggy morning

You think they're near but they're far away

Copyright by Peter Paton 2005