Oh I would I were a swallow

Held aloft upon the breeze,

I’d wing my way through mountain tops

And cross the storm tossed seas;

I’d sail the currents of the skies

Through rain and hail to see your eyes,

No distances could stop me

As I wing my way to you.

And, I would I were the gentle dove

Whose breath is held in heartfelt coo,

I’d fill the air with choruses

Of my love so pure and true;

I’d sing the sweetest songs I know

In voice so tender that you’d glow,

No journey could restrict me

As I sing my way to you.

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