Текст песни The Things I Love - Connee Boswell
                                                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.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 All Alone
2 Yes, Indeed
3 Soon
4 Between 18th And 19th On Chestnut Street
5 I've Got A Feeling You're Foolin'
6 When the Roses Bloom Again
7 One Dozen Roses
8 Just a Letter from Home
9 Everything Happens To Me
10 I Went Out of My Way
11 You Are My Lucky Star
12 On the Beach At Bali-bali
13 Look for the Silver Lining
14 Sweetheart
15 True Confession
16 Who Told You That Lie?
17 The Things I Love
18 Sunrise Serenade
19 Dinah
20 Hand Me Down My Walkin' Cane
21 I Can't Give You Anything but Love
22 They Can't Take That Away from Me
23 Someday You'll Find Your Bluebird
24 Trust in Me
25 I'll Never Say 'Never Again' Again
26 Mr. Freddy Blues
27 You Can Call It Swing
28 Remember
29 Under a Falling Star
30 Concentratin' On You
31 Ah! So Pure - "Martha"
32 Things Might Have Been So Different
33 Why Don't You All Fall In Love With Me?
34 Smoke Gets In Your Eyes
35 I Cried for You
36 I Hadn't Anyone Till You
37 If It Rains, Who Cares?
38 Simple And Sweet
39 Say It
40 Swing Me A Lullaby
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