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Natures Ground
The awakend flowers now in full bloom, as to
say good-by to winters gray gloom.
The colors bright and as if painted by a
Painters brush, I tenderly put my finger
to my lovers lips and say hush.
My lover and I lay in the meadows that
glisten, I whisper softly to close your eyes and
listen. There's the buzzing of the bee's, birds
singing in the tree's.
The time of spring is a sweet sound, making
love on natures ground with the love I
have found.
say good-by to winters gray gloom.
The colors bright and as if painted by a
Painters brush, I tenderly put my finger
to my lovers lips and say hush.
My lover and I lay in the meadows that
glisten, I whisper softly to close your eyes and
listen. There's the buzzing of the bee's, birds
singing in the tree's.
The time of spring is a sweet sound, making
love on natures ground with the love I
have found.
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