Sit here beside me and tell me your tale,
The day, it is sunny and fine,
Give me a part of your troubles and then,
Perhaps I will share some of mine.

I see the world, with its friends and its foes,
The loss of my fam’ly and then,
I worry for you, every day of my life,
From there, and back again.

I cry for the loss of my brothers,
Every day, love, I wish it were so,
That we’d all be together beneath the roof,
Impossible. I know.

Don’t cry, don’t take on my troubles, love,
You’ve many of your own,
It’s selfish of me to give you these,
When you’re terrified, lost, alone.

For now, the night is drawing in,
The shadows beginning to creep,
Find solace in my heart, love,
Let it take you on, to sleep.

You’re safe, here in my arms, love,
For nothing will bring you to harm,
I’ll keep you beside me forever,
My soulmate, my angel, my charm.

See now, the stars are out tonight,
Those glimmering jewels of sky,
For it’s these little lights that mark out the paths,
‘Cross which thy angels fly.