What Care I For Fate
Give me your sweet lips my dear Joan and I’ll
not care what fate brings me hence evermore.
To be with you is my one great pleasure.
Give me your sweet lips my dear Joan and I’ll
give thee rich life with children blessing you,
and you’ll lack nothing spending days with me.
Give me your sweet lips my dear Joan and I’ll
not care what fate brings me hence evermore.
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