My love

Yesterday night, children, aI suddenly wanted to make a song. Ai understood people are reserved about giving justice to me, and also, aI came to think about that song “My Bonnie lies over the ocean”. Ai wanted to make one in the same genre. And when seeing and hearing the text, you can think of “my love” as the girl in me, being a creative soul, or you can think of “my love” as the wife of the man. And you should know that man Israel had two wives. You should let your parents tell you about it. The point is, mothers are different, and basically they are of two kinds.

The text follows below.

| My love | by | Vaccinius | on MuseScore.

MY LOVE

My love is as steep as the mountain.
My love is as fine as the sea.
My love is a sweet mountain fountain.
Oh, salt water, fathom, and see.

Mercy, mercy, never was rescue to late.
Mercy, mercy, harbour is also a gate.

My love has gone wild as creative.
My love has a thing she will do.
My love acts as ship with a motive.
Oh, salt water, fathom, and see.

Mercy, mercy, never was rescue to late.
Mercy, mercy, harbour is also a gate.

My love will be somewhat attentive.
My love will not glorify me.
My love seems to be my substantive.
Oh, salt water, fathom, and see.

Mercy, mercy, never was rescue to late.
Mercy, mercy, harbour is also a gate.