The Wife |
Stephen Foster, 1860
He'll come home, he'll not forget me, For his word is always true, He's gone to sup The deadly cup, And while the long night through, He's gone to quaff, And talk and laugh To while the drear night through: Refrain: He'll come home, he'll not forget me, For his word is always true. | 2. He'll come home with tears and pleading words And ask me to forget. Can I be his While he is mine And cause him one regret? My heart may break, But for his sake I'll do all I can do. Refrain:
3. He'll come home with sorrow on his heart |