(Music & Lyrics by Tom Levin & Aimee Bobruk)
Down in the valley amid poppy fields
An endless summer away from world
I was four and as tall as the lamb
I still remember Margaret’s house
The Jacobsen chairs
And the creak of the stairs
All the songs you feel within
Every word I’d love to sing
All the poetry you hold
I bare my heart through your soul
Her smile, her tone, the ordinary things
I try to embrace the day like she did
I wake with dawn just to hear the trees whisper
My ways are rooted in Margaret’s house
The swell of choir
You still inspire me
All the songs you feel within
Every word I’d love to sing
All the poetry you hold
I bare my heart through your soul
I want to say, thank you
Like links of a chain
Now my daughter carries your name
All the songs you feel within
Every word I’d love to sing
All the poetry you hold
I bare my heart through your soul
All the songs you feel within
Every word I’d love to sing
All the poetry you hold
I bare my heart through your soul ...
