I should lay my burden down instead I cling him heavy to my head when I should lay my burden down
I ought to leave my man instead I sleep heavy on his bed when I ought to leave my man
hold my heart and hold my waist the whole night through hold my heart and hold my head until the day is new
everything up here froze to Ice, everything that once was very nice. there is nothing much that I can do until spring time will arrive since everything up here froze to ice.
when home sweet home seems far away I find a place to rest. on your well grown beard I lay, upon your homely chest