Why do robins sing in December,
Long before the springtime is due? 
And even though it‘s snowing, 
Violets are growing, 
I know why and so do you.
Why do breezes sigh ev‘ry evening, 
Whispering your name as they do? 
And why have I the feeling 
Stars are on my ceiling? 
I know why and so do you.
When you smile at me, 
I hear gypsy violins; 
When you dance with me,
I‘m in heaven when the music begins.
I can see the sun when it‘s raining, 
Hiding ev‘ry cloud from my view; 
And why do I see rainbows 
When you‘re in my arms? 
I know why and so do you.