Lyrics Sweet Song - Cecile Corbel
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                hills 
                                                and 
                                                lands
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                has 
                                                gently 
                                                grown.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                trees 
                                                are 
                                                in 
                                                bloom 
                                                forever.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                spend 
                                                my 
                                                whole 
                                                life 
                                                with 
                                                you.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                    a 
                                                shady 
                                                grove 
                                                just 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                stars.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                shelter 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                top 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                highest 
                                                tree.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                before 
                                                we 
                                                sleep.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promise 
                                                me, 
                                                we 
                                                will 
                                                live 
                                                underneath 
                                                the 
                                                stars.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                nightengale 
                                                will 
                                                sing, 
                                                "La 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la".
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                    a 
                                                sweet 
                                                song.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Underneath 
                                                the 
                                                stars,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                lovers 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                hill.
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                hazy 
                                                mountains 
                                                my 
                                                love's 
                                                sweetly 
                                                grown
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                secrets 
                                                are 
                                                kept 
                                                forever.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                spend 
                                                    a 
                                                lifetime 
                                                with 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Under 
                                                    a 
                                                white 
                                                maple 
                                                tree 
                                                staring 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                skies.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                shelter 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                top 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                highest 
                                                tree.
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                before 
                                                we 
                                                sleep.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promise 
                                                me, 
                                                we 
                                                will 
                                                live 
                                                underneath 
                                                the 
                                                stars.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                nightengale 
                                                will 
                                                sing, 
                                                "La 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la".
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                    a 
                                                sweet 
                                                song.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Underneath 
                                                the 
                                                stars,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                lovers 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                hill.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Promise 
                                                me, 
                                                we 
                                                will 
                                                live 
                                                underneath 
                                                the 
                                                stars.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                nightengale 
                                                will 
                                                sing, 
                                                "La 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la 
                                                la".
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                sweet 
                                                song.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Underneath 
                                                the 
                                                stars,
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                lovers 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                hill.
 
                                    
                                
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