Текст песни All the Things You Are - Gordon MacRae

You are the promise 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 thjngs I know are that 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.