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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