Sin Eddy Howard & His Orchestra   Take away the breath of flowers, It would surely be a sin; Take the rain from April showers, It's a sin. Take away the violins, dear, From a lovely symphony, And the music of my heart Would cease to be. Is it a sin to love you so? To hold you close, and know you are near me? Though you take away my heart, dear, There's a beating still within; I'll keep loving you forever, For it's no sin. From: Bob Hollis