Vaughn Monroe Are These Really Mine
Dew drops upon a rosebud,
And diamonds in the snow.
Robins in the meadow,
The tides that come and go.
Lips so sweet and tender,
When lights are soft and low
Are These Really Mine.
Leaves that fall in autumn,
The breezes passing by.
Dawning with its stillness,
A rainbow in the sky.
Words that go unspoken,
And lips that breathe a sign
Are These Really Mine.
Life to me was such an empty thing,
It had no start.
Then you came along and
There was spring
Within my lonely heart.
Promise me enchantment,
And fireflies at night.
Eyes that tell a story,
And oh what angel eyes.
Lips that say, 'I love you',
And arms that hold me tight
Are These Really Mine.
MUSICAL INTERLUDE
Promise me enchantment,
And fireflies at night.
Eyes that tell a story,
And oh what angel eyes.
Lips that say, 'I love you',
And arms that hold me tight.
Are These Really Mine.
Can it be?
Are These Really Mine.