I Love You

The birds sing to the note of her voice The earth blushes at the smile on her face The roses blossom at the flow of her beaut The waves sway at the wriggle of her waist She's truly the tingling in his heart A purely desired place is where he's at A thousand miles isn't enough to walk A million hurdles isn't enough to work A battalion of soldiers won't bid me stop A bevy of pretty ladies won't bid me flop To get to her to tell her my soul I love you! I love you! O this I know Her love is so sweet, so tender, so mild In the warmth of your embrace, I'll rest like a child