The Happiest Man


Like the wind through the fields, I whisper in your ear,
Sweet words of Love, Letting you know that you're dear...
Dear to my heart, That's what you'll always be,
For There's no other woman, Whose heart sets me free...
Free as a bird, My soul soars through the sky,
Filling life with True Love, Passion's natural high...
High as a kite, I rest on Cloud Nine,
The Happiest Man, For I know that you're mine...


Jon Andres

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