Thinking About You

It was a beautiful morning
 On a hill where the wind
 Only carried the sound
 Of the Mockingbird's song
 And I was thinking about you
 And all the flowers were dancing
 One by one they all told me of the time
 That had been and the time that will be
 And I was thinking about you
 I walked on down by the river
 Saw the sails on the ships that were leaving
 For places I could only dream of
 And I was thinking about you
 The river ran to the ocean
 I walked through the market
 And stared at the harbor lights
 Through the soft rain
 And I was thinking about you
 I stood alone in the city
 And the song I was singing
 Was a cry in the night
 For the morning to come
 And I was thinking about you
 It was a beautiful morning
 On a hill where the wind
 Only carried the sound
 Of the Mockingbird's song
 And I was thinking about you