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!