The Things I Love
Robert Goulet
GENRE 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 moon beam 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 camе to me
And like a breath of spring
You turnеd the silver snow to gold
A robin serenade when day is through
The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whispering, "darling, I love you"
These are the things I love
A robin serenade when day is through
The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whispering, "darling, I love you"
These are the things, my favorite things
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 moon beam 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 camе to me
And like a breath of spring
You turnеd the silver snow to gold
A robin serenade when day is through
The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whispering, "darling, I love you"
These are the things I love
A robin serenade when day is through
The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whispering, "darling, I love you"
These are the things, my favorite things
These are the things I love
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