Luck kissed my brow and held me close   Said, ''I can no longer stay   My brother will watch over you   While I'm gone away"       "You two will get on fine," he said   But he really did not convince   The sun turned grey as he rode away   And I haven't seen him since       "I didn't catch your name," I said   Luck's brother answered so   "My name is Love," he said to me,   "I'm sad to see my brother go"       His teeth were straight and pearly white   His eyes the clearest blue   And when he spoke a second time   His voice was rich and smooth       "Look yonder," said Love and pointed   Then gave a winning little laugh   I saw the prettiest young thing with a wedding ring   Walk down the bridle path