It's peasful here By the old oak tree A box of letters in my hand I won't stand Lost and faint All because of her I like to sit here anyway I sing and sway My mind can wander Back to those days When we lay and listened to Sarah's songs And when she smiled You'd believe in grace She spread her sunshine to the sad And made them fine and glad And when she smiled I would wanna stay She lit up every gloomy place With the beauty of her face Still sitting here Under our old tree Reading all the lovely words She left for me Wondering Where her journey ends No matter where she's smiling now Her love descends And when she smiled You'd beliee in grace She spread her sunshine to the sad And made tham fine and glad And when she smiled I would wanna stay She lit up every gloomy place With her beauty of her face I would risk a thousand d**hs If I could kiss her once again How could her smile shine like the sun If only I could see And when she smiled She gave us a lot To light up all the dismal days She smiled for everyone And when she smiled She would welcome you With all her loving smiles and ways I wish she could be here --- .