MY little friend in the garden,
To you have always been a burden,
If you ask how I knew,
Be thou told by my crew,
How always I did watch,
When my fall, my friends sought.
Oh my love you did smile,
In absentia to me you lie,
When in your presence I did fall,
From the top I rolled like a ball,
In my presence you made a smile,
Though I groaned with tears,
Sweetheart I say goodbye,
Never you bother to ask me why,
Now will I miss my heart,
The last words of the Knight.