Ed Bruce Her Sweet Love and the Baby Letras:Soft rain kissing the fallen leaves night wind
harmonizing with whispering trees Of pretty sounds
I've heard the sweetest I think maybe Is when she
sings to the baby I look around at riches by which
some men measure But all their wealth I see can
never match my treasures
[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/OwL]The stillness of the dawn by a mountain stream A
bird and his mate dancing through the night on
pale moon beams Of pretty things I've seen the
sweetest I think maybe Is when she's holding the
baby I look around at riches by which some men
measure But all their wealth I see can never match
my treasures Of fortunes I have seen the riches I
think maybe Of her sweet love and the baby Her
sweet love and the baby
Letras: Her Sweet Love and the Baby Ed Bruce [final]