i love you hums the april breeze. i love you echo the hills. i love you the golden dawn agrees as once more she sees daffodils. it´s spring again and birds on the wing again start to sing again the old melody. i love you, that´s the song of songs and it all belongs to you and me.
it´s spring again and birds on the wing again start to sing again the old melody. i love you, that´s the song of songs and it all belongs to you and me.