In The Forest of Dean
I first fell in love
And she showed me more than I’ve
ever seen, in the Forest of Dean
In The Valley of Wye
Looking up at Symond’s Yat
We first noticed the sky
Wondering, in the Valley of Wye
And every place I’ve ever been
Harbours her memories
And every face I’ve ever seen
Harbours her memories
In the Hills of Breconshire
We talked about our lives
As we walked the aged stone
Smiling, in the southern part of Wales
And every place I’ve ever been
Harbours her memories
And every face I’ve ever seen
Harbours her memories
But it’s OK you do not have to care
OK we’re really nearly there
Surround yourself with flowers dear
Forget about the hours dear
It’s OK today