The truth about Jane written by Alan.s.Robinson

Of what I’m accused, I cannot answer I find

For to speak Ill of Jane, is against the will of my mind

I love her so dear, even as my own kindred

So what can I say, but the truth from her story has fled

For I am a good man, both honest and true

Trying the best that I can, to do the best thing by you

I never shirk from work, or my responsibilities

Oh good Lord teach the wicked Jane, to tell the truth about me

Nothing could I let from my lips, that did her some harm

For she is my sister spirit, my soul and my charm

And though she accuses me, of deceits and designs

How can I say, of one that I love, that she lies

For I am a good man, both honest and true

Trying the best that I can, to do the best thing by you

I never shirk from work, or my responsibilities, no way

Oh good Lord teach the wicked Jane, to tell the truth about me

I owe it to my conscience, to tell the truth about Jane

For Jane relates stories, that reason alone can’t explain

She freely embroiders the truth like a fine tapestry

And that is how Jane, tells such awful lies about me

For I am a good man, both honest and true

Trying the best that I can, you know that I do the best thing by you

I never shirk from work no no, nor my responsibilities no no no

Oh good Lord teach the wicked Jane, to tell the truth about me

For I am a good man, both honest and true

Trying the best that I can, you know that I do the best thing by you

I never shirk from work no no, nor my responsibilities no way

Oh good Lord teach the wicked Jane, to tell the truth about me

Oh good Lord teach the wicked Jane, to tell the truth about me

Oh good Lord teach the wicked Jane, to tell the truth about me