Dark Eyes

Hi Friend

This is a li'l serious though...

As I walked in the field,

I saw two large dark eyes,

Eyes that spoke of tender ties,

Peering out o' a sweet little bush;

As I turned sharply to enquire,

Those eyes looked sadly at me,

Telling me plainly 

''Oh,me! I am going to sit on a funeral pyre;

My love is lost, my love is lost, my love is lost!''

And through frost, hunger and pain I Iooked at those eyes,

Dark eyes, speaking of tender ties.

Thank you :)