🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Things You Are To Me (ft. Elaine Paige) - Secret Garden

  I held in my hand,
  grain of sand,
 Since time first  to be,
 
  I could never count,
 measure  amount,
 Of  the things you are to me,
 
 If I could paint  sky,
 hang it  to dry,
 I would want the sky to 
 
 Oh,such  grand design,
 an everlasting 
 Of all the things  are to me.
 
  are the song
 that comes on  winds,
 You  the falling year
  autumn brings;
 You are the 
 and  mystery
 In everything I 
  things you are to me.
 
 Sometimes,I wake  night,
 suddenly take 
 You might be  fantasy,
 
 But then you reach  me
 and once  I see,
 All the things you are  me.
 
 You are the 
 that comes on  winds,
 You are the falling 
  autumn brings;
 You  the wonder
 and  mystery
 In everything  see
 the things you are  me.
 
  are the song
 that comes on summer 
 You  the falling year
 that autumn 
  are the wonder
  the mystery
 In everything I 
  things you are to me.
 
 All the things you  to me.