The charm of you is comparable to a Christmas tree with toys
With little girls and boys when first they see the tree
The thrill of you is comparable to the thrill I felt when I first learned the heart could sigh
And you were the reason why, and yet
And yet, if we two had never met
I'd know your grace, that warmth of face that only the angels get
And so comparing you with all of these things, is all that I can do
Because they add up to the charm of you
And so comparing you with all of these things, is all that I can do
Because they add up to the charm of you
