I hear music when I look at you; A beautiful theme of every Dream I ever knew. Down deep in my heart I hear it play. I feel it start, then melt away.
I hear music when I touch your hand; A beautiful melody >from some enchanted land. Down deep in my heart, I hear it say, Is this the day?
I alone have heard this lovely strain, I alone have heard this glad refrain: Must it be forever inside of me, Why cant I let it go, Why cant I let you know, Why cant I let you know the song My heart would sing?
That beautiful rhapsody Of love and youth and spring, The music is sweet, The words are true - The song is you.
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