Writer(s): based on tchaikovsky's violin concerto in d major 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.
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