Jerome Kern / Oscar Hammerstein You are the promised kiss of springtime That makes the lonely win......ter seem long You are the breathless hush of evening That trembles on the brink of a lovely song C#7(9)(11) You are the angel glow that lights a star, The dearest things I know are what you are Some day my happy arms will hold you, And some day I'll know that moment divine, D7(9)(11) When all the things you are, are mine