And He Would Say...

I'm not afraid
Because I know
You'll come again
Through wind and rain
Or falling snow
When they invade

And he would say:
"don't leave without me!
Don't run away
Then where would I be?"

And I/he would say:
"I'll wait for you
Till my last day."

My love is pure
And will abide
For time untold
You're young and bold
But we must hide
Where, I'm not sure

And he would say:
"here, we have no chance
Let's steal away
No time for romance!"

And I/he would say:
"I'll run with you
Till our last day."