In the still of the night. As I gaze out of my window. At the moon, in it's flight. My thoughts all stray to you. In the still of the night. While the world is in slumber. All the time without number, baby, 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.