My Sweet and Bitter Bowl Jonatha Brooke

[Verse 1]
I ride the fastest horse and ships
I sip the sweetest warmest lips
I deck myself with the prettiest clothes
My true love is frozen cold

[Verse 2]
Those soldiers bold have tried of me
Sailor men that sailed the sea
Pioneers have broke my soils
My true love is frozen cold

[Chorus]
If you would open and raise my soul
If you would pass my gates and doors
If you'd unlock my frozen loves
Just drink my sweet and my bitter bowl

[Verse 3]
Summer's lovers I have tried
Fair weather soldiers in their pride
The fat, the slim, the tall, the fair
None did comb my tangled hair

[Verse 4]
When I do find my one of all
I'll dance my joy and sing my call
My mountain and tree will see us roll
To break these locks that chain my soul