[QUARTET]
It's you in the sunrise, it's you in my cup
It's you all the way into town
It's your sweet "Hello, dear" that sets me up
And it's your "Got to go, dear" that gets me down
It's you on my pillow in all of my dreams
'Til once more the morning breaks through
What words could be saner or truer or plainer

Than it's you, it's you
Yes, it's you
Oh, yes it's you