I know little to ease On names of trees Nor much on a variety of flowers But whenever i wander through Alexandra Park, so true I am lost in it's beauty, for hours
An artists full palette A tapestry of colours set With a myriad of beautiful hues The birds, and the bees And the broad slender trees And the sky, is an azure blue
This beautiful park light Is a wonderful sight I could wander, and dream for hours With my butterfly wings And an heart, that now sings Whilst admiring the colourful flowers
As the moonlight shines bright On this now, ethereal sight With softly , silhouetted trees I could skip through the park What a wonderful lark As an aeolian song, purrs in the breeze