He stand so gentle with his lady love

Stroking the fur so gently laid

On his arm by his lady love

And all their passion is displayed

He is my son, my only son

Who found it hard to say to me

I love you for it hurt him so

And he lost his love for me.

I am bruised and broken but will not quit

I fight the battles on

That love will be rekindled one day

And we will ever more be one…