Behold the hills and dales around Wi lowing flocks and herds abound The wanton kids and frisking lambs Gambol and dance aroond their dams The busy bee wi humming noise And a’ the reptile kind rejoice Let us like them then sport and play Amang the Birks o’ Invermay How soon the winter o’ the year And age life’s winter will appear Tis then your...Learn More

There’'s a whisper at the window I don'’t know what it is Maybe it’'s the sound of the wind in the azaleas Matt’'s away on business And he calls me on the phone But it'’s hard to get to sleep at night when I'’m alone I pull the sheets around me And I hear that sound again Maybe it’'s the sound of the wind in the azaleas And when I was young I used...Learn More