Because - Perry Como
Because you come to me
With naught save love
And hold my hand and
Lift mine eyes above
A wider world of hope
And joy I see
Because you come to me
Because you speak to
Me in accent sweet
I find the roses waking 'round my feet
And I am led through
Tears and joy to thee
Because you speak to me
Because God made thee mine
I'll cherish thee
Through light and darkness
Through all time to be
And pray His love may
Make our love divine
Because God made thee mine