Lily of the Valley

Well the sun is high,

And the air is still,

And I'm waiting for my Lily

to climb up this hill,

I can see her now,ever saw her dress

With her face burned bright red and

her hair a mess,

I will never know such love

by any other name,

Not Rose, nor Juliet or Sally,

Though life would still go on,never be the same,

If I ever lost my Lily of the Valley...

Well she came to me,

From a worthless man,

Who believed that love was doled out

with a heavy hand,

First she stood her ground,

Till one day,

She said no man's ever going

to take my pride away,

I will never know such strength

by any other name,

Not Rose, nor Juliet or Sally,

Though life would still go on,never be the same,

If I ever lost my Lily of the Valley...

Well the flesh is weak,

But our will is strong,

Though the time we have before us now

may not be long,

Though this road is hard,

Though this hill is steep,

We will travel on together

to still waters deep,

I will never know such faith

by any other name,

Not Rose, nor Juliet or Sally,

Though life would still go on,never be the same,

If I ever lost my Lily of the Valley...