In the still of the night As I gaze out 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 a hill In the chill, still of the night?'