Thinking About You

It was a beautiful morning On a hill where the wind Only carried the sound Of the Mockingbird's song And I was thinking about you And all the flowers were dancing One by one they all told me of the time That had been and the time that will be And I was thinking about you I walked on down by the river Saw the sails on the ships that were leaving For places I could only dream of And I was thinking about you The river ran to the ocean I walked through the market And stared at the harbor lights Through the soft rain And I was thinking about you I stood alone in the city And the song I was singing Was a cry in the night For the morning to come And I was thinking about you It was a beautiful morning On a hill where the wind Only carried the sound Of the Mockingbird's song And I was thinking about you