My heart doth make
A beat for the rhythm of my love
Carried by my wings of a dove
Flying round you, loving you, calling
You are still, a signal to my fluttering wings
That descends gentle, close onto your body
High in the sky of the trees our interwoven sticks
Of love await your nest eggs... I fly away
As the moon says goodbye sunshine peeks at your eyes
Sparkling brightly as you warm to your clutch of eggs
I call to you for we must fly to make an appearance
By the church bells the scene is laid
For a wedding spell
A young couple wed embrace and kiss
Something we never miss, to bless
From the love of a dove