Lime-Tree Arbour

The Boatman calls from the lake

A lone loon dives upon the water

I Put my hand over hers

Down in the lime-tree arbour

The wind in the trees is whispering

Whispering low that I love her

She puts her hand over mine

Down in the lime-tree arbour

Through every breath that I breathe

And every place I go

There's a hand that protects me

And I do love her so

There Will always be Suffering

It Flows through life like water

I Put my hand over hers

Down in the lime-tree arbour

The Boatman he has gone

And the loons have flown for cover

She puts her hand over mine

Down in the lime-tree arbour

Through every word that I speak

And everything I know

There's a hand that protects me

And I do love her so