GOODBYE

MY little friend in the garden,

To you have always been a burden,

If you ask how I knew,

Be thou told by my crew,

How always I did watch,

When my fall, my friends sought.

Oh my love you did smile,

In absentia to me you lie,

When in your presence I did fall,

From the top I rolled like a ball,

In my presence you made a smile,

Though I groaned with tears,

Sweetheart I say goodbye,

Never you bother to ask me why,

Now will I miss my heart,

The last words of the Knight.