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,