YMCA CAMP LOOWIT CAMPFIRE SONGS

Campfire Song Index

Ash Grove

Down yonder green valley
Where streamlets meander
When twilight is fading
I pensively roam.
Or at the bright noontide
in solitude wander
Amid the dark shades
Of the lovely ash grove.
Tis there the blackbird
is cheerfully singing
Each warbler enchants
with his note from tree.
Ah, then little think I
of sorrow or sadness,
The ash grove, entrancing
spells beauty for me.