The House In The Meadow

There’s a beautiful view my love and I share
When we climb to the top of a hill.
It’s a view we’ve shared many times before
And continually gives us a thrill.

There’s a little house that captures the heart
In a meadow that’s crisp and green.
A gnarled old oak overlooks the house
And a brook that’s crystal clean.

We find great peace and serenity there
And to view it we plan and scheme.
For as many times as we’ve shared the view
It is only part of a dream.

We’ll find that house by the gnarled old oak
And treat it with loving care.
We’ll search till we find that house of our dreams
And spend the rest of our lifetime there.