R. G. Morey 
For You and not for You 

I saw the sun, I was happy
I saw the flowers, I sang
I saw the river, I swam
I saw the ice cream store just opened, I ran
There was a boy I loved
Worked there his days were rough
But I knew him he was brave, boy he was tough
I saw him there getting ready and I was happy
Those blue eyes, that sweet smile
His way to greet me was special
His way to look at me was special
He was lost in his job, but outside in the park, I was his and he was mine
He was my special