| The glow of sunset in the summer skies,
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| The golden flicker of the fireflies,
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| The gleam of love light in your lovely eyes,
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| These are the things I love.
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| A silver moonbeam peeping through the trees,
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| A bed of tulips nodding in the breeze,
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| The look you give 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, and then
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| You came to me and like a breath of spring,
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| You turned the silver snow to gold!
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| A robin’s serenade when day is through,
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| A bubbling brook beside our rendezvous,
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| Your sweet voice whisp’ring «Darling, I love you»,
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| These are the things I love. |