Roo Panes Of All The Lovely Things That Be
[Verse 1]
I could sing of the wind and all that it brings
I could sing of the grace of the herons wing
But of all the lovely things that be
It has to be you when it comes to me
Oh it has to be you when it comes to me
[Verse 2]
And where all light gathers in that whispering creek
In the sweet still morning, it's you I seek
And I see you in the shining lee
It has to be you when it comes to me
Oh it has to be you when it comes to me
[Verse 3]
And the banks of the long armed ancient trees
Flaming the high tide with their turning leaves
And the shallows dance across their beams
Intertwined eternity
Oh if ever I knew harmony
It has to be you when it comes to me
Oh it has to be you when it comes to me
