Dean Martin

How sweet it is



How sweet it is hearing a nightingale Echo would call to his mate when the night shadows fall How sweet that rose ask the bee for it knows Where the honey drips from honey lips where red roses grow How sweet it is all of those lovely things But darling they can't compare with dreams I share with you I know the glow of love in our hearts like the stars forever will shine How sweet it is to know that you're mine How sweet it is hearing a nightingale Echo will call to his mate when the night shadows fall How sweet that rose ask the bee for it knows Where the honey drips from honey lips where red roses grow How sweet it is all of those lovely things But darling they can't compare with dreams I share with you I know the glow of love in our hearts like the stars forever will shine How sweet it is (How very sweet it it) How sweet it is to know that you're mine