I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed days, the dark sacred nights
I see friends shaking hands, saying,
"How do you do?"
They're really saying,
"I love you"
I see them bloom for me and you
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed days, the dark sacred nights
I see friends shaking hands, saying,
"How do you do?"
They're really saying,
"I love you"
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