Sivert Höyem

Keepsake
Knew that you were my friend The first time I met you You could have had me then Believe you me You wore upon your hand Keepsake of another man So to understand his wife to be To have and hold With links of gold No love given for free Consider it my concession This smile in your direction Meet me at midnight Out in the unplowed field Tall trees that feel no pain I retrace our names again The contract may not stand For all to see But now you come To look for me The branch cut from the tree I knew that you were my friеnd The first time I met you You could havе had me then Letras de cancionesBelieve you me To have and hold With links of gold And soon enough We will grow old No love given for free From Letras Mania