winding stream
carter family, the
give to me a winding stream
where waving leaves from maple trees do meet from either side
the water must be deep enough to float a small canoe
do not disturb my waking dream
the splendor of that winding stream
that someone there with golden hair
the sparkling trout beneath the bank does leave his hiding place
kingfisher from the bough above so eager to give chase
the spreading branches overhead
the sunlight peeping through
do not disturb my waking dream
the splendor of that winding stream
that someone there with golden hair