The True Love

Milady saw a gardener
A tilling at the soil.
The way his muscles rippled,
It fair made her hot blood boil.

Oh send me back my true love.
From far across the sea.
I love him and I need him.
So send him back to me.

Milady saw a footman,
So pretty on the eye.
The desire it fanned within her,
She was sure that she should die.

Oh send me back my true love.
From far across the sea.
I love him and I need him.
So send him back to me.

Milady saw a huntsman,
His britches were so tight.
She wished that she was riding him,
All throughout the night.

Oh send me back my true love.
From far across the sea.
I love him and I need him.
So send him back to me.

Milady saw her husband,
A coming back from war.
She dragged him to their bedroom,
And then she closed the door.

You've sent me back my true love.
He's here before my eyes.
And now I'm going to take him
And lie between his thighs.