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There were bells on a hill

But I never heard them ringing

No, I never heard them at all

Till there was you

 

There were birds in the sky

But I never saw them winging

No, I never saw them at all

Till there was you

 

Then there was music and wonderful roses

They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows

Of dawn and dew

 

There was love all around

But I never heard it singing

No, I never heard it at all

Till there was you

 

Till there was you – Meredith Willson (1902-1984)