Dad was a natural musician.  He particularly enjoyed signing in four-part harmony.  His rich baritone voice slipped easily into the sweet spot of the root of each chord, rounding out the fullness of each of the other parts.  In college he was part of a barbershop quartet.  Here is a tribute to the twinkle in Dad’s eye when he sat us down around the piano together to bring cheerful music into our lives. 


That's All
Lyrics by Alan Brandt in 1952, music by Bob Haymes.

I can only give you love that lasts forever
And a promise to be near each time you call
And the only heart I own
For you and you alone
That's all, that's all

I can only give you country walks in springtime
And a hand to hold when leaves begin to fall
And a love whose burning light
Will warm the winter night
That's all, that's all

There are those, I am sure, that have told you
They would give you the world for a toy
All I have are these arms to enfold you
And a love time can never destroy

If you're wondering what I'm asking in return, dear
You'll be glad to know that my demands are small
Say it's me that you'll adore
For now and ever more
That's all, that's all
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