To the lady who I love who has love in her heart
She is the want of my desire and we shall never part
she is the rose and I am the thorn and our love goes on and on
throughout the world our love will roam until one day it may be gone.

Hearts that beat as one, we are soulmates to the end
The love we have together may sway but never bend
her hair is golden brown and her eyes are are blue as the sky
but pure and simply our love is strong and it will never die.

So what is the name of my love as I am yet to know
as I am writing this letter to a person who'e eyes are cold as snow
her heart's been hurt by someone who was close to her before
is it me who did this to her, and is she really sure.

The answer to this story is for you to understand
as we were lovers from the start and we both walked hand in hand
we are finally together and our lives are happy now
and we will reunite together by exchanging marriage vows.