Not RELEASED by Roger
Meadowgreen Meadowgreen
You beat all I've ever seen
With your babbling brook near by
Trees that seem to touch the sky
Meadowgreen valley low
You thrill and inspire me so
There's a teardrop in my eye
I must say goodbye
I must go across the sea
Would you tell the wind for me
And while you're at it tell the rain
I'll be coming back again to
Meeadowgreen meadowgreen
many miles may come between
But we'll hope the time will fly
Meadowgreen goodbye