At Last Harry Warren, Glenn Miller (#9 in 1942), Etta James

At last my love has come along,
My lonely days are over and life is like a song.
At last the skies above are blue,
My heart was wrapped in clover the night I looked at you.

I found a dream that I can speak to,
A dream that I can call my own,
I found a thrill to press my cheek to,
A thrill I've never known.

You smiled and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven, for you are mine At last.