I hear music when I look at you, A beautiful theme of every Down deep in my heart I hear it play. I feel it start, then melt away.
I hear music when I touch your hand, From some enchanted land. Down deep in my heart, I hear it say,
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 you know, Why can't I let you know the song
Of love and youth and spring,