whatever course my fortunes may foretell
I shall not go alone on my way
for thou shall always be with me Rydell
When I seek rest from worldly matters
in palace or in hovel I may dwell
and though my bed be silk or tatters
my dreams shall always be of thee Rydell
Through all the years, Rydell
And tears, Rydell
We give three cheers Rydell for thee
Through everything Rydell
We cling, Rydell
And sing, Rydell to thee
As I go travelling down lifes highway whatever course my fortunes may foretell I shall not go alone on my way for thou shall always be with me Rydell When I seek rest from worldly matters in palace or in hovel I may dwell and though my bed be silk or tatters my dreams shall always be of thee Rydell Through all the years, Rydell And tears, Rydell We give three cheers Rydell for thee Through everything Rydell We cling, Rydell And sing, Rydell to thee Explain Request ×
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