‘I’ve seen a sunrise from a hardwood ridge with my back against a tree
The way the light is waltzing with the canopy
I’ve seen a waterline slick as glass on a gulf coast afternoon
I’ve seen cicadas sing a time or two
I’ve seen a many of a Mississippi moon
I’ve seen my share of Azalea blooms
But I ain’t ever seen a thing as pretty as you”

-Muscadine Bloodline/Azalea Blooms