I love you Hums the April breeze. I love you Echo the hills. I love you The golden dawn agrees As once more she sees Daffodils. It's spring again And birds on the wing again Start to sing again The old melody. I love you, That's the song of songs And it all belongs To you and me. It's spring again And birds on the wing again Start to sing again The old melody. I love you, That's the song of songs And it all belongs To you and me