IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT



In the still of the night

as I gaze from my window

at the moon in its flight

my thoughts all stray to you.



In the still of the night

while the world is in slumber,

oh, the times without number,

darling, when I say to you



"Do you love me as I love you?

Are you my life-to-be, my dream come true?"

Or will this dream of mine

fade out of sight



like the moon growing dim

on the rim of the hill

in the chill still of the night?



- Cole Porter











































































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