(H. Sukman, P.F. Webster)

[Recorded June 29, 1967, Hollywood]



You are there, in autumn gold or summer green,

You are there, to lend enchantment to the scene.

I hear music, and all because you are there.

In a mist, behind a window in the dawn,

We have kissed, but when I reached for you, you'd gone...

You come and you go, like April snow,

Until I wonder, darling, are you real, or an illusion I embrace

Half a dream, the other half that laughing face

Although, in my heart, I know that you are there

You are there, You are there!