there are trees there are clouds many shadows and crowds there are dreams there are doubts there are whispers and shouts and the snow it formed a crown upon the silvered mountain king but there s only one thing that i need sandy glass stained with red birds with porcelain wings in a house filled with books that nobody reads so many things will fill my life but only one will do it is you it is you it is you and the sun will sing its song and the moon will always mellow and each day as my life goes on it has all been a ruin without you broken bells try to chime guitar with no strings pearls in the sea that will never see rings all the answers of the world they need a reason to be true it is you it is you do my best on my own to see the beauty abound glass of wine on my desk when you re not around i ve learned that there s a key inside and only one will do it is you it is you it is you3