Purposely Ungrammatical Love Song

There's many and many, and not so far

Is willing to dry my tears away

There's many to tell me what you are

And never a lie to all they say



It's little the good to hide my head

It's never the use to bar my door

There's many as counts the tears I shed

There's mourning hearts for my heart is



There's honester eyes than your blue eyes

There's better a mile than such as you

But when did I say that I was wise

And when did I hope that you were true?