I loved you from the moment we met;
I’ll love you till the day I die.
Times have been hard and pay-packets lean;
Compared to others, things have been mean.
My love for you now is just the same,
As my love for that girl who was only eighteen.
We have spent too much time together for it to be a waste;
Give it one more go so our love we can taste.
©Copyright June 2002 by Paul Anforth