* The things you are to me
The things you are to me,They are so many,
I would not count them neither manage it
Because you are an immensity.
You are a song which will be sounded again
On the wind which summer will bring,
The wonder and the mystery that
It shows me you in all this that there is.
I would paint there up in the great blue sky
All that you are,
I would paint of you one sign which
Would show what you are to me.
You are a song which will be sounded again
On the wind which summer will bring,
The wonder and the mystery that
It shows me you in all this that there is.
Sometimes at night I am afraid, you are
Fruit of the imagination
But suddenly then I wake up and you are
Next to me,
I see you next to me...
You are a song which will be sounded again
On the wind which summer will bring,
The wonder and the mystery that
It shows me you in all this that there is.
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Mezzo-Soprano: Katherine Jenkins
Lyrics written by Guiseppe Fulche
Original music written by Rolf Løvland
Song Language: Italian