Walkin' on the Green Grass (From "Love is a Gentle Thing") - Harry Belafonte

Walking on the green grass

Walking side by side

Walking with a pretty girl

Who’s gonna be my bride

Shopping by the millpond

Long enough to kiss

And to pick a golden bell

For my lovely miss

Listening to the lark of the morning

Flying over head

Gazing on the church in the valley

Where we’ll soon be wed

As we go walking on the green grass

Nature’s plan is clear

Like the grass our love will grow

Fresh and new each year