Waiting on my love, though I know he will not come
Tonight I miss him so, that it hurts so very much
Plunge it in my heart, oh that daggered, poisoned tip
Tear it all apart, for I have no use of it
Many years ago, how we wandered, wild and free
Hand in hand we walked, unaware what was to be
Tingles when we met, laughter rose like golden smoke
Breathed it all in, spin me round and round and round
Chorus
Dancing round the cinder rosary
Place it round my neck for all to see
Oh those fragrant days, lying back in Barker’s Glen
Smelt the honey flower, purple clover was our bed
Trees, those swaying trees, hearts like magnets held our faith
Tall they pierced the sky, looking down on where we lay
Chorus
Waiting on my love, though I know he will not come
Tonight I miss her so, that it hurts so very much
Plunge it in my heart, oh that daggered, poisoned tip
Tear it all apart, for I have no use of it
For I have no use of it
I have no use of it

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