SAT BENEATH THE SHADY TREE

WITH WONDER AT OUR DOOR

BEAUTY IN THE FALLING LEAVES

WHOM JOIN US ON THE FLOOR

WE ROLL AROUND

WE STUMBLE STILL

WE CLIMB UPON THE HILL

THE HILL WOULD RATHER LOSE US

BUT WE CLIMB UP ON IT STILL

WE SIT BENEATH THE SHADY TREE

TOGETHER HERE WE FREE

WE SIT BENEATH THE SHADY TREE

JUST YOU

THE MOON

AND ME_