Sympathy, tenderness,
Warm as the Summer,
Offer me their embrace.
Friendliness, gentleness,
Strangers to my life,
They are there in his face.
Goodness and sweetness
And kindness
Abound in this place
I am in love
With the things
That I see in his face -
It's a memory I know
Time will never erase...
Writer(s): Leslie Bricusse, Frank Wildhorn
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