Walkin' On The Green Grass Lyrics

Harry Belafonte Walkin' On The Green Grass

Walking on the green grass
Walking side by side
Walking with a pretty girl
Who's gonna be my bride

Shopping by the millpond
Long enough to kiss
And to pick a golden bell
For my lovely miss

Listening to the lark of the morning
Flying over head
Gazing on the church in the valley
Where we'll soon be wed

As we go walking on the green grass
Nature's plan is clear
Like the grass our love will grow
Fresh and new each year