He knew he’d acted wrong in
Not having dared to steal a kiss,
Which set her quite a longing—Tol ol ol.
It so occurred as they did walk,
And viewed each dale so flow’ry,
As Simon by her side did stalk,
Declared the sky looked show’ry.
The rain came to her like a drug,
When loudly he did bellow,
“Look here, my love, we can be snug,