I Want To Talk About You

All The Things You Are - billy eckstine

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