With All Her Faults I Love Her Still - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
With All Her Faults I Love Her Still. Copyright, 1888, by H. W. Hitchcock. Words and Music by M. H. Rosenfeld. 
With all her faults I love her still, And even though the world should scorn; No love like hers my heart can thrill, Although she's made that heart forlorn. Tho! other hearts have won her love, I bear for her no dreams of ill; Her face to me still dear shall be, With all her faults I love, I love her still. With all her faults I love her still, And even so till death doth part; No love like hers my soul can thrill, No Other love can win my heart; I love her still, I love her still, With all her faults I love her still. 
She went away one Summer day, And never came again to me. And since that day I long and pray. That I may pass life's dreary sea! I see her now as first we met. The sunlight shining o'er her brow; The days were joy without alloy. But, ah! my heart, my heart is weary now. With all her faults I love her still. And even so till death doth part; No love like hers my soul can thrill, No other love can win my heart; I love her still, I love her still. With all her faults I love her still. 
With all her faults I love her still, Although her love for me is dead; In ev'ry dream her smile doth beam. Nor care I what the world hath said. I know that she'll return again. Although her face no more I greet, And when this life shall end the strife, I know that we, that we again shall meet. With all her faults I love her still, And even so till death doth part; No love like hers my soul can thrill, No other love can win my heart; I love her still, I love her still, With all her faults I love her still.