What makes me love you this way? Oh
And what makes our love grow each day?
What makes the sun shine so bright ly?
It's you you, you, you.
#2.
Who tells the flowers when to grow? Oh
And who melts away the winter snow?
Whose love for me will always sho w ?
It's you you, you, you.
When I'm feeling sad and blue,
and I don't know what to do.
I think about our love and you
Who turns the nighttime into day? Oh
It's you you, you, you.
It's you you, you, you.