It was you in the window 
  of my mind's wandering
In the mists 
  of a morning's softness
There among the flowers 
 reaching out to grasp the dew
Carpets of gold and blue
And you in white clouds
 wandering in the dawn

It was you in my wandering 
 Gliding through the whispers
The roses of love, 
 blushing in their pink innocence
And you smiling 
 in quiet contemplation 
  of life's wonders
Yes, it was you in white 
 reflecting a morning's softness

It was you, you --
 in the delightful dawning
Wandering in love with love 
 among the gold and blue
Caressing the rose in innocence, pink
 Yes, you in love 
 A Spring sprung dance of delight 
   to greet my dream, my longing
Yes, it was you