Gently

Softly she plays

Gentle as her gaze

Wakes up the sun

Her day has begun

Voices outside

Questions in her eyes

Everything seems new

When you're beautiful and true

And gently, gently

Gently, gently

Beats her heart

Stands at the gate

Hasn't learned to hate

Happy and unknown

In a garden made of stone

Go sleep in hills

Oh golden daffodils

Just a memory

Of some forgotten dream

And gently, gently

Gently, gently

Beats her heart

Softly she plays

Gentle as her gaze

Her father takes her hand

And leads her down the path

Few trail the ground

Hardly make a sound

And with the autumn sun

October's almost gone

And gently, gently

Beats her heart