I love you
Hums the April breeze.
I love you
Echo the hills.
I love you
The golden dawn agrees
As once more she sees
Daffodils.
It`s spring again
And birds on the wing again
Start to sing again
The old melody.
I love you,
That`s the song of songs
And it all belongs
To you and me.
It`s spring again
And birds on the wing again
Start to sing again
The old melody.
I love you,
That`s the song of songs
And it all belongs
To you and me.
