I am afraid to say what's on my mind dear
And although I'm fond of you my mind is not too clear
Woe is love my dear
If you will answer just one little question
Then satisfied I'll be if you have reason
Woe is love my dear
Do all the friends of God befriend the beggars
For how they lead their lives and of their company
Woe is love my dear
If you do ask I'd give any gift I have
For any gift I have I'd give to all who ask
Woe is love my dear
And if you do ask me what gift I want from you
I'd smile and say there's only one I do require
Woe is love my dear