And the Grass Won't Pay No Mind - with The Royal Philharmonic Orchestra

Listen easy, you can hear God calling
 Walking barefoot by the stream
 Come on to me, your hair's softly falling
 On my face as in a dream
 And the time will be our time
 And the grass won't pay no mind
 
 Saying nothing, lying where the sun is
 Baking down upon our sides
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 My lips touch you, with their soft wet kisses
 Your hands gentle in reply
 And the time will be our time
 And the grass won't pay no mind
 Child, touch my soul with your cries
 And the music will know what we've found
 I hear a hundred good-byes
 But today I hear only one sound
 The moment we're living is now
 Now, now, now, now, now, now, now
 Young bird flying, and a soft wind blowing
 Cools the sweat inside my palms
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 Close my eyes, hear the flowers growing
 As you lay sleeping in my arms
 And the time will be our time
 And the grass won't pay no mind
 No, the grass won't pay no mind