Dion and The Belmonts — All the Things You Are

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 light's a star The dearest thing's 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


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