There's a song that I love,
that I hear every day,
It's the song of the morning,
Sweet birds bright and gay.
When nature presents,
it's beautiful tune,
I'm transported once more,
to a warm day in June.
The sun on my face,
not a cloud in the sky.
Of flowers so splendid,
as life passes by.
There's a song that I love,
that's so precious to me,
That sweet sound of nature,
presented for free.
Jayne Louise Davies
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Nature's song is the best of all!