Deep In Love

Down in the valley, the first of May

Gatherin' flowers, both fresh and gay

Gatherin' flowers, both red and blue

How little thought of what, what love could do

Don't you break my heart

Don't you break my heart

I put my hand in, to the bush

Finding the sweetest, sweetest rose

I pricked my finger deep to the line

And left the sweetest rose, sweetest rose behind

Don't you break my heart

Don't you break my heart

Saw a ship sailin' on the big blue sea

She sailed as deep as, deep as she could be

But not so deep in, in love as I am

I cannot whether I, I sink or swim

Don't you break my heart

Don't you break my heart

Thousands and thousands, all on this Earth