The glow of sunset in the Summer sky, The golden flicker of the firefly, The gleam of lovelight in your lovely eye, These are the things I love. A silver moonbeam peepin' through the trees, A bed of tulips noddin' in the breeze, The look you gave in answer to my pleas, These are the things I love. Oh, once I thought that life was just a Winter thing, My heart was cold; And then you came to me, And like a breath of Spring, You turned the silver to gold. The robin's serenade when day is through, The babbling brook beside our rendezvous, your sweet voice whispering, "Darling I love you!", These are the things I love. A robin's serenade when day is through, The babbling brook beside our rendezvous, your sweet voice whispering, "Darling I love you!", These are the things I love.