Of the days when I called you my
When each day brought it's blessing from Heav-D-en,
And the nights were the sweetest I've
But it seems that the
For
In my
It's the letter I never did
Roses can't live without sun
Violets can't live in the
I can never live dear with
Oh, why have you treated me
For me there's no
I'm
In my
It's the letter I never did
Like some heavenly dream you caressed me,
As we kissed 'neath the stars on thet night;
When you offered your hand Heaven blessed me;
And my sad heart was filled with delight.
For you dear I'd beg, steal or borrow,
My undying love will not fail;
In my hand is a symbol of sorrow,
It's the letter I never did mail.