| 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 | |
| Some day my happy arms will hold you | |
| And some day I'll know that moment divine | |
| When all the things you are, are mine | |
| You are the angel glow that lights a star | |
| The dearest things I know are what you are | |
| Some day my happy arms will hold you | |
| And some day I'll know that moment divine | |
| When all the things you are, are mine |