I must say, this next tune has got to be a solid song. It's survived countless assaults from Jack Benny and his violin!
Can it be the trees that fill the breeze With rare and magic perfume? Oh, no, it isn't the trees, it's love in bloom Can it be the spring that seems To bring the stars right into this room? Oh, no, it isn't the spring, it's love in bloom
My heart was a desert You planted a seed And this is the flower This hour of sweet fulfillment
Is it all a dream, the joy supreme That came to us in the gloom? You know it isn't a dream, it's love in bloom
My heart was a desert But you planted a seed And this is the flower This hour of sweet fulfillment
Is it all a dream, the joy supreme That came to us in the gloom? You know it isn't a dream, it's love in bloom