Quiet nights of quiet stars (Frank Sinatra)

Quiet nights of quiet stars


Quiet nights of quiet stars 
quiet chords from my guitar 
floating on the silence that surrounds us. 

Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams 
quiet walks by quiet streams 
and a window that looks out on the 
mountains and the sea, oh how lovely 

This is where I want to be 
here with you so close to me 
until the final flicker of life's ember. 

I who was lost and lonely 
believing life was only 
a bitter tragic joke, 
have found with you, 
the meaning of existence, oh my love

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