Oh, to my dearest ruler and lord
   Merciful husband
   Nobelest of king...
   heart of gold has long since tarnished
   In my champer
   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 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...