Allan Taylor The Meadow
I will lay you down in the meadow
I will lay you down in the green grass tonight
When the moon shows its glory, and the stars come out to shine
I will be yours, you will be mine
I will show you the colours of the rainbow
I will catch you a song that floats upon the wind
'Til the last star has faded, and the moon is in decline
I will be yours, you will be mine
And in truth I will seek no other
For no other can compare
Though I may search the whole world over
I'll never find, one so fair
'Til sweet spring rolls on to the summer
'Til the golden leaves call out their last refrain
'Til the cold kiss of winter chills your body to the bone
I will be yours, you will be mine
And like the strength from the hand of a father
Like the milk from the breast of a mother to be
Like the sweet joy of living when lovers entwine
I will be yours, you will be mine
And in truth I will seek no other
For no other can compare
Though I may search the whole world over
I'll never find, one so fair
I'll never find, one so fair
