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 the star,
The dearest things 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.
(Go man... yeah)
(Go go go... yeah)

You are the angel glow that lights the star,
The dearest things 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
When all the things you are
When all the things you are... are mine.

(Grazie! "All the thing you are" yeah! )