The Things I Love - Robert Goulet

The glow of sunset in the Summer sky,

The golden flicker of the firefly,

The gleam of lovelight in your lovely eye,

These are the things I love.

A silver moonbeam peepin' through the trees,

A bed of tulips noddin' in the breeze,

The look you gave 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 to gold.

The robin’s 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’s 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.