I walk in the garden where often we met
Think of the one I've lost but love yet
The church organ plays for your wedding I learn
My heart is broken till the day I return
Why let me believe that I was the one
Far away I dreamed of you and home
I cherished you letters and pictures inside
Memories sacred have kept me alive
I paced the place where we shared our embrace
How often you promised to be my sweet wife
Emotions chokes me so to see you pass by
Sorrow, yes sorrow will mar me for life
When friends gathered round them I brushed tears aside
I'll try my best me feelings to hide
How lively she looks as on by me the ride
My false sweetheart is my brither's bride