Kari Rueslatten - My Loveradd

D#mMy lover always meets me with a smileB C#My lover always kind, always patientD#mMy lover like honey and milkB C#My lover on a cold November morningD#m A#mBut on the former Sunday I gave him inB C# F GAnd on the former Sunday he went awayD#m A#mAll the grief that I have caused isB C#Nothing now, compared to thisD#m A#mAll the grief that I have given himB C#Is nothing now, compared to thisB D#mAnd I can see him as he lies thereB C# D#mAnd I can see him in his graveD#mMy lover on a bed in the evening mistB C#Tender and pure in his last momentD#mMy lover on a bed, spreads his beautiful hairB C#Out on the pillow out on me.