I hear music when I look at you A beautiful theme of every 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 Ah, must it be forever inside of me? Why can't I let it go? Why can't I let you know?
Why can't I let you know the song my heart would sing? A beautiful rhapsody of love and youth and spring The music is sweet, the words are true The song is you
Michael Feinstein -the song is you
I hear music when I look at you A beautiful theme of every 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 Ah, must it be forever inside of me? Why can't I let it go? Why can't I let you know?
Why can't I let you know the song my heart would sing? A beautiful rhapsody of love and youth and spring The music is sweet, the words are true The song is you