Here on these cliffs of Dover So high you can't see over & While your head is spinning Hold tight, it's just beginning You come from parents wanton A childhood rough & rotten I come from wealth & beauty Untouched by work or duty & Oh, my love, my love & 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 on the grass o..