Sweet words of love

he doth speak

amidst the green fields

with the high hills above

and the lush valley below


He pledged his love

no words she spoke

her sweet face

said all he wanted to know


On this Summers day

in England’s green fields

he did lift his sweet loves face

and kiss her tenderly upon her lips


He placed the ring

upon her left finger

“will you marry me my darling”

he didth say


“Yes oh yes, a million times yes”

the sweet faced girl

with tears

didth say




Pachelbel’s Canon  –  London Symphony Orhestra


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