Paroles: Frank Sinatra. I Love You.

I love you comes the April breeze
I love you echo the hills
I love you the golden dawn agrees
As once more she sees daffodils

It's spring again
And birds on the wing again
Start to sing again
The old melody

I love you
That's song of songs
And it all belongs
To you and me

It's spring again
And birds on the wing again
Start to sing again
The old melody

I love you
That's the song of songs
And it all belongs
To you and me