Melodies flow in me, feel the tingle in the breeze
Spring is all over me, and I feel ...
Words just flow out of me, pleasures of the leisurely
String them up in front of me, please me ...
This is my high time, and nothing says it more
This is my my time, with noone at the door
This is my own way, my own day ...
Let it be said that for one time I could have my own time with me ...
Mist on water and on the fields, hills to climb on which to dream
A thousand hues of the green is what I see
Conversations stir in me - wit, harmony, repartee
Songs to write and thoughts to read ... release me ...
This is my high time, let the eagle soar
This is my my time, whistle it out the door
This is my own way, my too day ...
Let it be known that for 1 time I would have my own time with me ...
I've been looking so hard to get to what I found
The spring is in me and it's all around .,. but seldom found
Launch your boat and spirit free, soar into eternity
Let the sunset bring a tear to me ...
This is my high time, and you can't say it more
This is my my time, scream it out the door ...
Well this is my high time ...
Let it be said that for one time I can have my own time with me
Let it be known that for one time I will have my own time with me
Let it be known that for once I will have my time ... with me