Oh, to my dearest ruler and lord

Merciful husband

Nobelest of king...

Your heart of gold has long since tarnished

In my champer

What will the morning bring?

What it my heart that doth betray me

Cause I loved more than one man?

Is it true your wear a wounded spirit?

Pray let me mend it and make our love anew...



Allow me to be your humple servant

Once again, as before...

Are you like the others, so quick to judge

And for this the queen must fall

What is my heart that doth betray me

Cause I loved more than one man?

Truth within the writings of a letter

Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howards fate...

Truth within the writings of a letter

Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howards fate...