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The Things I Love
[ Miscellaneous ]
The glow of sunset in the summer skies
The golden flicker of the fireflies
The gleam of love light in your lovely eyes
These are the things I love
A silver moonbeam peeping through the trees
A bed of tulips nodding in the breeze
The look you give in answer to my pleas
These are the things I love
Oh, once I thought that Life was just a winter thing
My heart was cold and then
You came to me and like a breath of spring
You turned the silver snow to gold
A robin's serenade when day is through
A bubbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whisp'ring, "Darling, I love you"
These are the things I love
The golden flicker of the fireflies
The gleam of love light in your lovely eyes
These are the things I love
A silver moonbeam peeping through the trees
A bed of tulips nodding in the breeze
The look you give in answer to my pleas
These are the things I love
Oh, once I thought that Life was just a winter thing
My heart was cold and then
You came to me and like a breath of spring
You turned the silver snow to gold
A robin's serenade when day is through
A bubbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whisp'ring, "Darling, I love you"
These are the things I love
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