Master O´connor, I dare not question your bid I will fight for you honor, just don’t make me lie on your bed Master O´connor, I have a wife and a heir I will graze in the summer, just don’t make me lie on your bed
This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her leash This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her bliss
Master O´connor, you’re bulging up in the spring That pungent aroma, is making you spew all your drinks Master O´connor, what shall be said of this sin You claim in your slumber, I had you against your will
This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her leash This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her bliss
This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her leash This love of mine, she is so unkind She said I was made for her bliss