who makes the robin sing my love my love who brings the joy to spring who else but you my love who makes my poor heart cry my love my love whose eyes are stars on high none else but yours my love as sweet as morning mist are the lips that heaven kissed as endless as the sea is the love that you gave to me and what have i to give my love my love as long as i shall live you ll always be my love as sweet as morning mist are the lips that heaven kissed as endless as the sea is the love that you gave to me and what have i to give my love my love as long as i shall live you ll always be my love my love my love1