With no rhyme or reason, like the turn of season,
Or the rose the bee's on, I'm in love.
Like a soaring bluebird, or a downy new bird,
That's my heart that you heard, I'm in love.

There are rainbows in the puddles,
And my muddles disappear.
Where the rain goes can't imagine,
But my skies are always clear.

Kiss me, like a feather, or like stormy weather,
Long as we're together, I'm in love.

Music and Lyrics copyright 1954-1979-1992-1998 by Louise Jackson Doyle

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