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Tree In The Meadow |
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Margaret Whiting |
[Words and Music by Billy Reid]
There's a tree in the meadow
With a stream drifting by
And carved upon that tree I see
I love you 'til I die
I will always remember
The love in your eye
The day you carved upon that tree
I love you 'til I die
But further on down lovers' lane
A silhouette I see
I know you're kissing someone else
I wish that it were me
By that tree in the meadow
My thoughts always lie
And wherever you go
You'll always know
I love you 'til I die
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