Lyrics

Darling, my darling Our day will come On the meadow with a house made of stone The solid castle of us No one would destroy No one would know On the meadow before a mountain That shields all the tempest and storm One the meadow full of sweet grass We breeze the smell of love On the meadow with tow pairs of chairs We see sunrise and sunset On the meadow with a tree That we would take care of together When summer comes We breath under its shadow Our day will come Wake up in your arm Our day will come I will make breakfast for uS Before we step out to our garden To glean The fruits we sowed in summer
Writer(s): Mort Garson, Bob Hilliard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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