The kind of love I can’t forget dear was the love you gave to me
I had my chance and now I suffer my heart is filled with misery
Your heart was kind and oh so faithful it should have never known distress
And then my sorrow I am weeping though you don’t care I must confess
[ fiddle — steel ]
So why not take me back again dear we could live so happilly
The kind of love I can’t forget dear was the love you gave to me