Auburn, 'tis the color of your hair
Ah Bern, how you smell so fresh and fair
Ah Bern, I am richer than a millionaire because of you
It's true, my auburn lady.
Ah Bern, I am stricken o'er again
Ah Bern, by your beauty my dear friend
Ah Bern, well you know how much I do depend on you
It's true, my auburn lady
Ah Bern, so faithful through the years
Ah Bern, through the laughter, through the tears
Ah Bern, through my dark insides and foolish fears
I knew, I knew ....
You to be a rock that I could cling to,
You to be a quiet place
When the world gets to loud
You to be the strength
When I'm falling down, falling down
When I've become to proud
When I've become to proud
Ah Bern, with the sky above your head
Ah Bern, on the road which we now tread
Ah Bern, I'm a better man because I said to you
I do, my auburn lady