Oh, My Darling!! کے بول

There are two things I will carry in my pockets at the end oh, my darling, you are one of them the way you look when you have a story to begin, oh, my darling, that's the other half and I will never lose them, no i'll never never show them like a prize I will keep them out of sight and I will never give them up to any ceiling promise or a lie, they are mine until I die, until I die