It's The Pretty Things You Say
Composer(s): Alfred Bryan; Ted Snyder



You ask the reason why I love but you
Little girl of mine
And would you believe me if I told you true
Little girl divine!
There's a thousand reasons why I love you so
But I can't tell why
But you've asked the question and you want to know
So I'll try, try, try

All the stars shine brighter, little girl of mine
If you're only nigh
And your eyes shine brighter than the stars that shine
Can you tell me why? 
Tell me why I'm happy when your voice I hear? 
Why your eyes are blue? 
Then I'll tell the reason why I love you dear
Only you, you, you!

It's the pretty things you say, dear
And the pretty things you do
It's the pretty smiles you smile, dear
And your pretty eyes of blue
it's the pretty look you give me 
When I ask you to be true
It's the very pretty girl you are
That's why I am so fond of you