The Singer

I can hear the sound

When my love's around

Whistle in the trees

It sits inside the breeze

When my love's around

Sing, sing (louder, louder)

Sing, sing (louder, louder)

Now I feel so down

Shuffling on the ground

So come hold me

We won't be found

When my love's around

So sing (louder, louder)

So sing (louder, louder)