Top of the Hill, Under a Tree

Sitting under the tree,
thinking of you there with me,
yur arms around me,
holding me tight.
The wind blowing the branches,
looking over the hill,
and listening to all the sounds of nature,
below the hill, where I sit,
I see a ranch...
Sitting on a hill, under a tree,
it's so peaceful here,
with all the sounds of nature,
birds, wind, and the smell of fresh air,
why can't life be like the top of a hill?
On top of the hill, I sit,
thinking, listening, and relaxing,
how I don't want to leave this place,
the top of the hill, under the tree.