MARIAN

There were bells on the hill


But I never heard them ringing

No, I never heard them at all

Till there was you





There were birds in the sky

But I never saw them winging

No I never saw them at all

Till there was you





And there was music

And there were wonderful roses

They tell me

In sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and dew





There was love all around

But I never heard it singing

No, I never heard it at all

Till there was you!

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