Goldenrod -by Erin Kamler

They were across the street when first I saw them
Those golden armies calling forth their love
In fields of magic turning round I saw them
And voices called me from somewhere above:

Goldenrod, Goldenrod.
Goldenrod, Goldenrod!

(works well as a round)

Also by Erin:

Rainy saturday

He left on a rainy Saturday
Although we were never to part
He took one last look, then turned away,
And walked straight out of my heart.

And although there was sorrow,
With a smile my tomorrow came.
And since then, my life hasn't been the same
Hasn't been the same.

He left on a rainy Saturday
Although we were never to part
And truth to be told, I smiled as he
Walked down that long open road

Walked down that long open road
That day.