Here on these cliffs of Dover    So high you can't see over    And while your head is spinning    Hold tight, it's just beginning       You come from parents wanton    A childhood rough and rotten    I come from wealth and beauty    Untouched by work or duty       And, oh, my love, my love...    And, oh, my love, my love...    We both go down together       I found you a tattooed tramp    A dirty daughter from the labor-camps    I laid you down in the grass of a clearing    You wept, but your soul was willing       And, oh, my love, my love...    And, oh, my love, my love...    We both go down together       And my parents will never consent to this love    But I hold your hand       Meet me on my vast veranda    My sweet, untouched Miranda    And while the seagulls are crying,    We fall but our souls are flying       And, oh, my love, my love...    And, oh, my love, my love...    And, oh, my love, oh my love...    And, oh, my love, my love...    We both go down... together