Ugh.

Oh dear. It's script frenzy isn't it? Ooops. Well for now, poetry.

If I should see
Another day
Where stars shine bright
And doth delay
The coming of
The final vow
I'd fight a thousand years
For thee

Don't tempt me to
Wander far
Don't let me out
Don't let me out upon the hill
For if I but catch wind of such
I'd silence all but dearest trill
Goodnight my dear
I'm lost to all

I'm lost again
And now I'm found
I'm suffering
And blest profound
Weary weak and worn and torn
And pierced by all but sharpest word
Then comes the waking, brighter sun
And all what slept
Is now begun
So hear my voice
And hear this plea
Dearest please don't
Forget me

Sorry I totally had The Parting Glass stuck in my head when I wrote this so the rhythm seems off unless you sing it like that.