I see

[Style: slow vintage ballad, 75 BPM, warm mono, brushed drums, pizzicato strings, gentle flugelhorn] [Intro: solo flugelhorn, soft and lyrical, 4 bars] [Verse 1] [Gravelly low baritone, breath intake before first word] [Croak on the downbeat, behind the beat] I see trees of green [holds 'green' with wide vibrato, fades slightly] Red blooms, too [short, almost spoken 'too', no vibrato] [Micro-pause, inhale] I see them sway [rising glissando on 'sway'] For me and you [drops down a fifth, warm fatherly tone] [Soft clarinet echo for 2 beats] [Verse 2] [Slightly more rhythmic, almost swing 8ths] The sky of blue [blue note on 'blue' — slightly flat then corrects up] And clouds of white [aspirated 'wh' like a soft sigh] The sunny day [lazy vibrato, holds 'day' with a smile in voice] The sacred night [lowest chest voice, intimate, like a whisper-sing] [Bridge] [Voice opens up slightly, more resonant, less gravel] The rainbow's hues [legato, connects words smoothly] In the falling rain [soft glottal stop before 'rain'] Are also there [slight nasal quality, eyes-closed feeling] On every pane [widest vibrato on 'pane', then cut off gently] [Verse 3] [Back to spoken-sung, very relaxed] I hear friends cry [cry = almost 'craw', dark vowel] How do they grow [phrased as a rhetorical question, rising-falling] They really say [consonants softened, 'really' → 'reh-lee'] "I love you so" [the word 'love' is stretched with a tiny catch in throat] [Outro] [Tempo slows, voice even more intimate, slightly fragile] Yes, I think now [spoken, almost no pitch, just gravel] What a world [whispered 'what', then full warm voice on 'world' with long decrescendo] [Final: flugelhorn solo, 8 bars, simple melody, fade on pizzicato strings]