till there was you
"There was love all around
But I never heard it singing
No, I never heard it at all
Till there was you"
there was birds singng, and bells ringing, but i never heard them, some poeple might have done, most people infact, would have opened the door to summer, at last once in thier lifetime,
The summer would consist of, roses and wonderful music, the type of music that would define the summer, like a bit of the isley brothers as such,
when you go, when you fall, when you are down, i wish it was my face that you wanted to see when you looked back up
i would carry on, i will carry on, but not a second time, i like doing what i do, it may baffle you,
"strange boy"
And then there was music, And there were wonderful roses,
So They tell me,
In sweet fragrant meadows of dawn, and dew
but no i never heard it at all.