She is the day that gives me time to live and ???? love my life.
   Till nite comes on with sundown scythe to end the puzzle pantomime.
   She is a day of love.
  
   She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands.
   She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands.
  
   She is the bridge on which I wait to watch the river 'neath me flow.
   All spinning, surging far below
   ???? ???? ?????
   She is a bridge of love.
  
   She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands.
   She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands.
  
   She is the air I breathe ?????
   Awake, asleep in ??? calm.
   A wind to wash my lifted palm,
   A sky that calls me out to dance.
   She is the air of love.
  
   She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands.
   She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands.
  
   She is the smile that keeps me warm with matchless laughter, eyes ablaze.
   A mischief mystery she plays upon the flute of early morn.
   She is a smile of love.
  
   She is the day thru which I walk toward the bridge where she stands.
   She is the air I breathe to sing, she is a smile without demands.