End of the day, so near to the way
scattered hay, carelessly lay,
I walk alone, pains undone,
I am the one, who has gone,
walking the way, so far away
so your heart stay, light and gay.
I may mourn, but I'm sworn,
now I'm gone, I shall blame none.
I love thy, and I don't know why,
I may try, but I know I'll cry,
If I love you not, with all that I got
I swear on my lot, my heart will rot.
And the heart is why, I love smile thy
I don't lie, I'm gone that's why.
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I love thy, and I don't know why, Rachel Ann Butler