Ambling gently down this old path Under a tunnel made of green trees The clean sweet smell of grass is calling me Soon I’ll reach the style and lamber over Stepping onto summer’s softest soil and into open fields Stretching out before my eyes A vista just like Heaven here on earth
As I walk the poppies tickle Delicately behind my knees As I walk I feel the ripple Running down my spine, reminding me that I’m alive and I am feeling a sense of freedom and honesty Ask me if I care that sentimental I may be But one day dear, I’ll bring you here And we will share Heaven here on earth Stretching out before my eyes Like a Heaven here on earth
All around me grass a-quiver A caressing breeze that sends a shiver And the thought blew through That I should bring to you…….. One from the meadow One from the meadow Show you this Heaven here on earth