Song in my heart...

Over the hill
to the mountain stream
where trout are swimming
and tree frogs sing.

The skies are blue
and the grass is green
as I go about dreaming
you here by me.

Hold my hand
and follow me,
lets celebrate the
season of spring.

The trees are green
as the grass on the hill,
as I pull you close and
your heart beat I feel.

Around and around we go
as we dance together
and to the world we show
how our love simply grows.

Hold my hand 

and follow me,

lets celebrate the 

season of spring.

Birth to nature 

it's everywhere,

like the joy of our love

that we willingly share.

It's the blue of the sky

the green of the hills, 

the magic of love that

we sow and till. 

Hold my hand 

and follow me,

lets celebrate the 

season of spring.