May thou's heart be linked to mine
In words as sweet as honey
Should I take this as a sign?
Though I have not any money.
Shall we fight through storms of grief
Rebel against the world
Or should my feelings be quite brief
Stay silent, tightly curled.
Will you ever long for me
Crave my gentle love
Or will this longing never be
A hopeless dream from above
No matter where your heart will go
I'll be here, waddling to and fro
