That Something Extra Special

I don't know what it is
 That beauty that he sees
 That something extra special that makes life more livable
 We walk along the river
 And through his eyes I see
 A world of things I never knew could be
 My puddings and souffles to him become bouquets
 That something extra special that he adds to everything
 A room becomes a garden
 A hat rack is a tree
 And emerald leaves come falling down on me
 If in this world of fancy
 A shilling should be missing
 The wealth of love and kissing
 Should banish despair
 A cloud must come and go
 A cold wind surely blow
 But Oh, it's good to know
 Before the breeze blows sweet again
 That something extra special
 Will sweep the worry out
 And isn't that what love is all about