The Things You Are To Me

If I held in my hand
Every grain of sand
Since time first began to me Still I could never count
Measure the amount
Of all the things you are to me If I could paint the sky
Hang it up 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 Chorus:
You are the sun 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 Sometimes I wake at night
And suddenly takes fright
You’re my vaguest fantasy
But then you reach for me And once again I see
All the things you are to me Chorus:
You are the sun 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 Bridge
Chorus:
You are the sun 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 All the things you are… to me