| The glow of sunset in the Summer sky
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| The golden flicker of the firefly
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| The gleam of lovelight in your lovely eye
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| These are the things I love
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| A silver moonbeam peepin' through the trees
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| A bed of tulips noddin' in the breeze
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| The look you gave in answer to my pleas
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| These are the things I love
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| Oh, once I thought that life was just a Winter thing
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| My heart was cold;
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| And then you came to me
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| And like a breath of Spring
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| You turned the silver to gold
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| The robin’s serenade when day is through
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| The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
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| Your sweet voice whispering, «Darling I love you!»
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| These are the things I love
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| A robin’s serenade when day is through
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| The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
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| Your sweet voice whispering, «Darling I love you!»
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| These are the things I love |