[ti:It's you]
[ar:Daniel Martin Moore]
[al:]
[00:14.24]Are you not that Sycamore'd place
[00:18.19]where my thoughts journey and cling?
[00:24.25]A familiar voice
[00:26.10]in the flutter of silver leaves
[00:29.98]and the swell of strings
[00:34.90]Is it not you who seeks me out
[00:39.49]sows goodness and holds me dear
[00:45.15]Who draws me out
[00:47.28]with pen in hand again
[00:50.92]with my heart laid there?
[00:54.65]It's you
[00:57.89]Oh my darling its you
[01:02.96]Oh my darling
[01:07.75]It's you
[01:29.69]A gentle greeting in the morning
[01:34.10]let the exodus begin
[01:39.88]We've left this place nigh on a thousand times
[01:45.99]and we'll leave it again
[01:50.29]And in the evening that makes you so lovely
[01:54.95]we'll find a place to be
[02:00.57]In the swirling music
[02:02.75]a flurry of castanets
[02:06.16]you are there with me
[02:12.34]And it's you
[02:15.79]Oh my darling it's you
[02:20.83]Oh my darling
[02:25.48]It's you