Oh, to my dearest ruler and lord
Merciful husband
Noblest of kings

Your heart of gold has long since tarnished
In my chamber
What will the morning bring?

Was 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 humble servant
Once again, as before

Are you like the others, so quick to judge
And for this the queen must fall

Was it 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 Howard's fate

Truth within the writings of a letter
Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howard's fate