It`s a place where no-one goes
and no-one knows but me,
where I can wander round
and watch the butterflies be free,
and see the pretty trees,
as blossom falls upon
the softest ground
and all around are petal pink,
I think, this is my paradise,
at least I see that in my eyes.
The peace with only birds
who`re singing, and bumble bees
whose buzz is ringing in my ear,
where I can visit every year,
and just for me,
this is where I`d love to be.