Song:Things You Are to Me Artist:Elaine Paige Album:Inside I'm Singing
If I held in my hand Every grain of sand Since time first began to be Still, I could never count Measure the amount Of all the things you are to me
If I could paint the sky Hang it out to dry I would want the sky to be Oh,such a grand design An everlasting sign Of all the things you are to me
You are the song That comes on summer winds You are the falling year That autumn brings You are the wonder and the mystery In everything I see The things you are to me