That’s New England - Joshua Redman/Gabrielle Cavassa

Lyrics by：Joshua Redman/Charles Ives/James Sinclair

Composed by：Joshua Redman/Charles Ives/James Sinclair

Arranged by：Joshua Redman

Produced by：Joshua Redman

Yes the winters are cold

But the folks got hearts of gold

In New England

Sure the summers are hot

But the sea breeze hits the spot

In New England

And in the fall a familiar story

Is retold by the red and gold tree

Not King Solomon in all his glory

Was as fabulous as one of these

Apple cider fresh clams

Maple syrup and homemade jams

That's New England

How my lonely heart calls

For those winding gray stone walls

In New England

And in the spring at each crack of dawn

Seems like angels sing as each new day is born

For New England is heaven

And heaven is my home

And in the spring at each crack of dawn

Seems like angels sing as each new day is born

For New England is heaven

And heaven is my home