The Song Is You - Bill Henderson

A beautiful theme of ev’ry 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 in side of me