I don’t want you and her to fight.
Tell her I have made your heart right.
Tell her your heart has been freed
From the cold grip of a hard freeze.

Tell her you don’t want to be alone
When she the nest has flown
to brighter prospects of her own.
We can no longer do this on the phone.

Tell her we have to meet
And take some time to complete
What we have begun;
A love as bright as the sun.

We know it will fade
And go into the shade,
But a love deep as the ocean will grow
When the evening of our love we will know.