Always we cleaned
Before the cleaner came
Always we leaned
Towards this life of love we named
The mistletoe on the Apple Blossom
The blackbird
With white plumage
Girl and boy, woman and man
Tailor, my sailor
My captain, my endless love
Smile
Warm eyes of welcome
Arguments
We keep those to ourselves
In this love
Warm of love well sung
Always
Do you remember?
Always
How could I forget?
Always I lent her
My safely now
Safety net
The drizzle cake
That’s fine by me
In a recipe book
You gave with love; for free
From Chatsworth
For the Duke of Devonshire
And me
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