I still remember that summer with you
Floating the river in our old canoe.
Walking the garden and climbing the hill
Watching the waterfall at the old mill.
Chasing you down to the old country store,
Racing you back to the old cabin door.
Such was our life, and life was good
Such was our life in The Old Acre Wood.
I still remember the light of the moon
Shined on the water with crystals of blue.
Holding your hand by the old fireside

We were so young but the future was bright.
Watching you dancing across the old porch,
Falling asleep on the old cabin floor.
Such was our life, and life was good
Such was our life in the old acre wood.