4. When I Hear Her Sing
Sweet as the water that runs in the creek,
Warm like the sunshine kissing my cheek,
Pretty as the dogwood's bloom in the spring,
It's like fallin' in love when I hear her sing.
La, la, la, la, la....
Soft as the moss that grows on the rocks,
Graceful and free like the flight of a hawk.
Fresh as the morning after the rain,
It's like falling in love when I hear her sing.
Whenever I hear her, I see it clearer
how beautiful this world can be.
Can't help believing when she's singing,
Feels like she's singing for me, for me.
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