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All The Things You AreYou are the promised kiss of springtimeThat 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 the star The dearest things that I know are what 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 You are the angel glow that lights the star The dearest things that I know are what 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 |