O for the love of you
that I should die
because I love you,
I fall asleep with a sigh
knowing that it’s true.
O for the love of you
that I should be sad,
I see your beautiful face
and again I am glad;
for in my heart you will always
have a place.
O for the love of you
that I should be happy,
that I should have joy in my heart
And oh, how I wish you could see
that once we’re together
we’ll never be apart.
O for the love of you
that you should be mine,
and ring thou everlasting bells
but hold this love divine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem