The Orchard of
Love
The orchard of love,
Is a place I know.
The orchard of love,
Where hearts grow!
'Tis a place where the roots run deep,
And the seeds to plant are not cheap.
The landscape is plentiful, but pure
Allowing a sample to all for sure.
'Tis a place for most to yearn.
Let the grass tickle your toes,
And graze your benign eyes,
A precocious plot to return.
The orchard of love,
Where hearts grow.
The orchard of love,
A place you know!