You Sang Along

Waking with the flowers to a morning in the meadow
Settling down the evening with the hills
I'm kicking stones and walking all alone like a modern buried treasure
And it's all around and waiting there for freeIf that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your ear
Won't you sing alongComing on the flow in the field that no one's ever run through
Sipping from a stream beneath the stars
And breaking bread and rolling up your bed then hiding from the thunder
And though the sky may cry you know it's just another songIf that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your ear
Won't you sing alongIf that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your ear
Won't you sing alongWhistling out a silly tune to a swallow in the sparrow
Dragging down some funny little sound
And then when you're on your own and you're far from home
You find a smile on every corner
So if you're feeling down just turn around and singWell, if that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your ear
Won't you sing alongIf that's what makes you happy
Then I'd love to sing my song
And if it strikes your ear
Won't you sing itAnd if it strikes your ear now
Won't you sing it
And if it strikes your ear
Won't you sing along