Lyrics:

(Jimmy Van Heusen, Johne Burke) [Recorded May 3, 1961, Los Angeles] Whenever it's early twilight, I watch till a star breaks through Funny, it's not a star I see, it's always you. Whenever I roam through roses, and lately I often do Funny, it's not a rose I touch, it's always you If a breeze, caresses me, it's really you strolling by If I hear a melody, it's merely the way you sigh Wherever you are you're near me, you dare me to be untrue Funny, each time I fall in love, it's always you