The Song Is You

I hear music when I look at you,
 A beautiful theme of every
 Dream I ever knew.
 Down deep in my heart I hear it play.
 I feel it start, then melt away.
 I hear music when I touch your hand,
 A beautiful melody
 From some enchanted land.
 Down deep in my heart, I hear it say,
 Is this the day?
 I alone have heard this lovely strain,
 I alone have heard this glad refrain:
 Must it be forever inside of me,
 Why can't I let it go,
 Why can't I let you know,
 Why can't I let you know the song
 My heart would sing?
 That beautiful rhapsody
 Of love and youth and spring,
 The music is sweet,
 The words are true
 The song is you.