Bing Crosby - I Love You - Текст песни

I love you 
Hums the April breeze. 
I love you 
Echo the hills. 
I love you 
The golden dawn agrees 
As once more she sees 
Daffodils. 
It's spring again 
And birds on the wing again 
Start to sing again 
The old melody. 
I love you, 
That's the song of songs 
And it all belongs 
To you and me. 

It's spring again 
And birds on the wing again 
Start to sing again 
The old melody. 
I love you, 
That's the song of songs 
And it all belongs 
To you and me.