Cherry Blossom

Is it Shangri-La I'm walking through? Alone with you Is this just a dream Or is it real All that I feel? It is perfect now I'll stop the time But don't know how Flowers fill the air Without an end Time be my friend It's all too much for me To comprehend How lovely all can be Your hair, your eyes The buzzing bees In flowers high On blooming trees It's all too much for me To comprehend How lovely all can be Your hair, your eyes The buzzing bees In flowers high On blooming trees When we reach the end Of Shangri-La I hear the breeze Whispers soft and sweet Welcome back To blooming streets