Rest your head my love
Rest your tired limbs
Leave your mind at peace, at peace, at peace
What are you thinking now?
Thinking of a girl
As golden as the sun
She loved me not like you, like you, like you
Pray do you love me more?
It's hard to say for sure
A child, sixteen, was I
Both virgins did we buy, we buy, we buy
You loved her more than me
She left me one dark night
She took my heart for free
I've seen her not since then, since then, since then
God if I saw her now