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The Things I Love |
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Jimmy Dorsey & His Orchestra with Bob Eberly |
The glow of sunset in the summer skies
The golden flicker of the fire flies
The gleam of love light in your lovely eyes
These are the things I love
A silver moonbeam peeping through the trees
A bed of tulips nodding in the breeze
The look you you give in answer to my please
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 snow to gold
A robin’s serenade when day is thru
The babbling brook beside our rendezvous
Your sweet voice whispering, Darling I love you
These are the things I love
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