Here’s to my lady
Here’s a toast to my lady
And all that my lady means to me
Like a hearth in the winter
A breeze in the summer
A spring to remember is she
No the years may grow colder
As people grow older
It’s shoulder to shoulder we’ll be
But be it sunshine or shady
Here’s my love to my lady
And I pray, may she always love me
Thought the years may grow colder
As people grow older
It’s shoulder to shoulder we’ll be
But be it sunshine or shady
Here’s my love to my lady
I pray, may she always love me
