A little love-song

C. Rogers

My heart, my heart's a bonny bird

That carols songs the sweetest heard;

My heart, my heart's a fountain fair

That sparkles in the golden air;

My heart's a rosy-raptured rhyme

That echoes to the glad Spring-time.

My heart, my heart's a bud a-bloom

That lights with love a greenwood gloom;

My heart, my heart's a silver star

That throws its beams afar, afar;

My heart's a canticle divine --

And all because your heart is mine!