One Gift
From "Sleeping Beauty"
Lyrics and Music by Tom Adair and George Bruns
One gift, beauty rare
Gold of sunshine in her hair
Lips that shame the red, red rose
She'll walk with springtime wherever she goes
One gift, the gift of song
Melody her whole life long
The nightingale's her troubadour
Bringing his sweet serenade to her door
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