Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Come to me, come to me, this is the night, our night for ecstacy
A nightingale lifts up its voice and trills to the moon above
Look on the thrills of love here in the night
Hold me dear, closer dear, this is the night, one night to live a year
The wind in the trees heaves a sigh, and whispers "No more goodbye,"
Making me vow that I will not let our love die
Oh my sweet one, my complete one, take my love, this is the night
Hold me dear, closer dear, this is the night, one night to live a year
The wind in the trees heaves a sigh, and whispers "No more goodbye,"
Making me vow that I will not let our love die
Oh my sweet one, my complete one, take my love, this is the night