Matikář - naučíme matematiku. Každého. - nová česká sázková kancelář

All The Things You Are (Artie Shaw)

You are the promised kiss of springtime That makes the lonely winter seem long You are the breathless hush of evening That trembles on the brink of a lovely song You are the angel glow that lights the stars The dearest thing I know are what you are Someday my happy arms will hold you And some day I'll know that moment divine When all the things you are, are mine