Woman,
Tranquilly Laboring At All Love′s Cultivation
I Do BelieveI Am Fortunate To Have Met You

Woman,
How Ephemeral Our Grace Is In These Wind Stricken Plains
But I Do Believe
It Is Our Fate To Reside Here
Away From The Mountains Of Youth And Safety
In A Fragile Meadow
(We Build Our Home)

Woman,
I See You Bloom In This Sun That We Have Shaped
I Do Believe
You Are My Companion And Lover

Through Our Rains And Wintry Phases
I Have Come To Love You For You