My dearest, I would be your sword and cut down any foe.
To this I swear.
I would be your sheild and take any blow.
To this I swear.
I would become the King of Fools to see you smile.
To this I swear.
My shoulder would become a sponge when you need to cry.
To this I swear.
When our time has come I’d deal with the devil to see my Angel get her wings.
To this I swear.