You are the promised kiss
of springtime
That makes the lonely winter
seem long
You are the breathless hush
of evening
That trembles on the brink
of a lovely song
You are the angel glow
that lights a star
The dearest things I know
are what you are
Someday
My happy arms will hold you
And someday
I'll know that moment divine
When all the things you are
are mine
Someday
My happy arms will hold you
And someday
I'll know that moment divine
When all the things you are
are mine
