Kari Rueslatten - My Loveradd

CmMy lover always meets me with a smileG# A#My lover always kind, always patientCmMy lover like honey and milkG# A#My lover on a cold November morningCm GmBut on the former Sunday I gave him inG# A# D EAnd on the former Sunday he went awayCm GmAll the grief that I have caused isG# A#Nothing now, compared to thisCm GmAll the grief that I have given himG# A#Is nothing now, compared to thisG# CmAnd I can see him as he lies thereG# A# CmAnd I can see him in his graveCmMy lover on a bed in the evening mistG# A#Tender and pure in his last momentCmMy lover on a bed, spreads his beautiful hairG# A#Out on the pillow out on me.