sarah vaughan
a lover's concerto
How gentle is the rain, that falls softly on the meadow; Birds high upon the trees serenade the flow'rs with their melodies. Oh, see there beyond the hill, the bright colors of the rainbow; Some magic from above made this day for us, just to fall in love.   How gentle is the rain, that falls gently on the meadow; Birds high upon the trees serenade the flow'rs with their melodies. Oh, see there beyond the hill, the bright colors of the rainbow; Some magic from above made this day for us, just to fall in love.   You'll hold me in your arms, and say once again you love me; And if your love is true, ev'rything will be just as wonderful.   You'll hold me in your arms, and say once again you love me;