My Old Dutch — текст песни (Herman`s Hermits)

MY OLD DUTCH
Words by: A.C.Ingle
Music by: Albert Chevalier
I`ve got a pal, a regular out an` outer.
She`s a dear old gal, an` I`ll tell you all about `er;
It`s forty years since fust we met,
Her hair was then as black as jet.
It`s whiter now, but she don`t fret
Not my old gal.

We`ve been together now for forty years
An` it don`t seem a day too much.
There ain`t a lady living in the land
As I`d swap for me dear old Dutch.
No, there ain`t a lady living in the land
As I`d swap for me dear old Dutch.