Lyrics:
Where 'er you walkCool gales shall fan the gladeTrees where you sitshall crowd into a shadeTrees where you sitshall crowd into a shadeWhere 'er you treadthe blushing flowers shall riseand all things flourishand all things flourishWhere'er you turn your eyesWhere 'er you walkCool gales shall fan the gladeTrees where you sitshall crowd into a shadeTrees where you sitshall crowd into a shade.