And That Reminds Me
Al Stillman, Camillo Bargoni, Dante Panzuti
[Verse 1]
I hear the sound of music
Your favorite kind of music
And that reminds me, dear, of you
I see the summer roses
Your favorite shade of roses
And that reminds me too of you, dear
[Verse 2]
If I could hear no music
If there could be no roses
No summer night to make me dream as I do
Perhaps, I might forget you
But in my heart, I know
That I need no reminder to miss you so
[Verse 3]
I hear the sound of music
Your favorite kind of music
And that reminds me, dear, of you
I see the summer roses
Your favorite shade of roses
And that reminds mе too of you, dear
[Verse 4]
If I could hear no music
If therе could be no roses
No summer night to make me dream as I do
Perhaps, I might forget you
But in my heart, I know
That I need no reminder to miss you so
