The Face I Love

Lyrics

Just think of things Like a daffodils And peaceful sheep On clovered hills The morning song Of whip-poor-wills And you'll see the face that I love Think of any old sky Getting ready to cry Down comes the rain but it's raining confetti Then think of things Like far off isles And blue-green eyes And sunlit smiles And in your hand A wishing star The one you thought too far above Every lovely view introduces you To the face I love