「Her lips are like a rose so fair.
She's got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands.
I love the ground where on she stands.
I love my love and well she knows. 」
「I love the ground whereon she goes.
And how I whish the day would come.
when she and I can be as one.」
這段旋律讓項晨逸感到熟悉,他甚至能跟著模糊地唱上一段。
「I go to the Clyde and mourn and weep
satisfied I never will sleep.
I 'll write her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death ten thousand times. 」