I see my darling in each spray of summer sunlight I see my darling in the leaves that fall I see her walking in the rainy April sadness And hear her name in every bluebird call.
I told the possum in the gumtree the rackoon on the ground Told everyone bout my darling of the happiness I found My heart would cry more than the weeping willow tree If my darling and her heart were not for me.
I told the possum in the gumtree the rackoon on the ground Told everyone bout my darling of the happiness I found My heart would cry more than the weeping willow tree If my darling and her heart were not for me...