PICTURE A GARDEN,
FLOODED WITH MOONLIGHT,
AND YOU SITTING NEXT TO ME.
COULD BE, COULD BE.
MY HEART SEEMS TO KNOW
IT COULD BE.

I SEE A CHAPEL,
WHERE BELLS ARE RINGING,
AND THERE HOLDING HANDS ARE WE.
COULD BE, COULD BE.
IMAGINE HOW SWEET
IT COULD BE.

FOR WHEN YOU'RE NEAR
MY HEART IS YOUNG AGAIN.
AND THERE'S A BRIGHT SUNNY
SKY UP ABOVE.
THAT SONG OF SPRING
IS SOFTLY SUNG AGAIN,
FOR IT'S THE MUSIC
OF OUR LOVE.

PICTURE A COTTAGE
HIGH ON A HILL TOP,
WE'LL HAVE ROOM ENOUGH
FOR THREE.
COULD BE, COULD BE.
I'LL WAIT 'TIL YOU SAY,
"IT COULD BE".

ORCHESTRAL BRIDGE

THAT SONG OF SPRING
IS SOFTLY SUNG AGAIN,
FOR IT'S THE MUSIC
OF OUR LOVE.
PICTURE A COTTAGE
HIGH ON A HILLTOP,
WE'LL HAVE ROOM ENOUGH
FOR THREE.
COULD BE, COULD BE.
I'LL WAIT 'TIL YOU SAY,
"IT COULD BE".

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