Birch Book New Song
Please, won't you ask of me
Ask me to sing for you my new song
Please, won't you ask me to stay
Ask me to play for you my new song
It was just the other day
While sitting with my morning tea
Looking through the windows early haze
A lone melody
Came flitting floating down on me
I caught it like a leaf in autumn's breeze
Please, won't you ask of me
Ask me to sing for you my new song
Please, won't you ask me to stay
Ask me to play for you my new song
The other evening
While ambling down the street
Something came on to my empty mind
The words they did appear
Upon my notebook written clear
Fitting so, the melody and rhyme
