Sweet Victoria – Andy ShaufBy I met her on a Sunday mornShe was all dressed in whiteWhispering like a summers nightI fell easy for her honest little smileOh sweet VictoriaCouldn’t shake her out of my mindShe fell in love with my sad eyesWe got married well before our timeBut oh how our love did growOh how our love did growNever was a wealthy manI worked my fingers down to the boneBought a house on the edge of townOne room with a little wood stoveOh sweet VictoriaI don’t think she ever complainedShe turned that small room into a homeThe winter howled but we kept each other warmAnd oh how our love did growOh how our love did growThe winter ran long into the springAnd took its toll on everythingMy mind was a darkened hallAnd poor Victoria it wasn’t her faultI started drinking in double timeTrying to sooth my troubled mindShe got quiet, VictoriaSo defeated by a stranger in meAnd oh how my faults did showOh how my faults did show www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20