the cooing of his lonely heart through the stillness of the night Chorus. Whispering pines, whispering pines, tell me is it so. Whispering pines, whispering pines, you're the one to know. My darling
. Paradise, it would be. And oh, the billing and cooing. That I would be doing. In that corner of heaven with you. INSTRUMENTAL INTERLUDE. And oh, the billing and cooing. That I would be doing. In that corner
. From here to heaven is a scar,. Dead center, deep as death. All the idiots have left. The idiots have left. Cows are almost cooing,. Turtle doves are mooing;. Which is why a Pooh is poohing. In
. From here to heaven is a scar,. Dead center, deep as death. All the idiots have left. The idiots have left. Cows are almost cooing,. Turtle doves are mooing;. Which is why a Pooh is poohing. In
. Have never known such love before!. . See them billing and cooing. Like the birdies above. Each girl and boy alike. Sharing joy alike. Feels that passion` ll. Soon be national!. . Love is
. Have never known such love before!. . See them billing and cooing. Like the birdies above. Each girl and boy alike. Sharing joy alike. Feels that passion` ll. Soon be national!. . Love is
