Long evenings full of longing
Low-spirited my mornings
Full of longing too my nights
And all the time the
18 Years lyrics

Music: Scheepers/ Schlachter
Lyrics:
 bitterest.
'Tis my lovely I long for
It is my darling I miss
My black-browed one I grieve for.
There's no hearing my treasure
No seeing 
Forget That Girl lyrics

by Douglas Farthing Hatlelid
Forget 
my marten-breast
No hearing her in the lane
Driving below the window
Chopping the wood by the stack
Clinking outside the cook-house:
In t
Commit Yourself...or Deny! lyrics

They have just learnt their lessons at their finger tipsNow
he earth my berry lies
In the soil she's mouldering
Under the sand my sweet one
Beneath the grass my trasure
The one I grieve for.