A Walk in the Black Forest Herb Alpert & The Tijuana Brass

The trees join hands and say, "Hello,"
And suddenly ev'rywhere we go
The sun beams through in fun

The leaves form patterns like a heart
And whisper forever "Never part."
Be true, 'cause I love you

Bridge:
Shadows write words of love a - cross our path;
Birds sing
"How luck - y those whose love just grows to - geth - er."

Blades of grass stand on and on
And chatter together in a calm
That's green and so ser - ene
A mem - 'ry of our walk of love

In a dream, a stream goes by

Re - flec - ting a message from the sky
A - bove
And here and there we look around
To see other lovers who have found
Their way