There were bells on a 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.
Then there was music, and wonderful roses
They tell me,
in sweet fragrant meadows
of dawn,
and you.
There was love all around,
But I never heard it singing.
No I never heard it at all
Till there was you.
