Writer(s): Barbra Striesand/ P. Williams
From the Bernardino Collection of rare Sinatra recordings

Love, soft as an easy chair,
Love, fresh as the morning air,
One love that is shared by two,
I have found with you.
Like a rose under the April snow,
I was always certain that love would grow,
Love, ageless and evergreen, seldom seen like true.
You and I will make each night a first,
Every day a beginning,
Spirits rise and their dance is unrehearsed,
They warm and excite us, ‘cause ours is the brightest…
Love, two lights that shine as one
Morning glory and the midnight sun,
Time we learn to sail above,
Time won’t change the meaning of
One Love, ageless and evergreen.

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