The ash grove how graceful, how plainly 'tis speaking
The harp through its playing has language for me.
Whenever the light through its branches is breaking,
A host of kind faces is gazing on me.
The friends from my childhood again are before me
Each step wakes a memory as freely I roam.
With soft whispers laden the leaves rustle o’er me
The ash grove, the ash grove alone is my home.
from (wiki)
Was surfing online and suddenly this song's melody came to mind, and I started singing it, and was really amazed to get the first four sentences right! Buhaha!! Perhaps I learned how to sing this song in primary school, during choir sessions.. I was in choir for primary all the way till secondary school, soprano~~
la la la la la la la~
