clover over dover

i'm on the white cliffs of dover, thinking it over and over, but if i jump its all over, a cautionary tale for you, i'd like to roll in the clover, with you over and over, on the white cliffs of dover, and then i'd let you push me over, and if that is the fact then in actual fact it's not where it's at, and it's over, and if that is the fact then in actual fact it's not where it's at, and it's over, yes it is, and now the bluebirds are over, over the white cliffs of dover, so when you push me over, don't bury me i'm not worth anything,