Like the beat beat bat of the tom tom When the jungle shadows fall Like the tick tick tick of the stately clock as it stands against the wall Like the drip drip drip of the raindrops when the summer shower is thorugh so a voice within me keeps ing you you you.... Night and day, you are the one Only you beneath the moon and under the sun Whether near to me or far It's no matter darlin' where you are I think of you, night and day........ Day and night, why is it so? That this longing for you follows wherever I go? In the roaring traffic's boom, In the silence of my lonely room I think of you, night and day. Night and day - under the hide of me, There's an oh such a hungry yearning burning inside of me. And its torment won't be through Till you let me spend my life making love to you day and night, night and day....... Night and day, under the hide of me, There's an oh such a hungry yearning burning inside of me. And its torment won't be through Till you let me spend my life making love to you day and night, night and day.......
Look at me I'm as helpless as a kitten Up a tree And I feel like I'm Hanging from a cloud I can't understand I get misty Just holding your hand Walk my way And a thousand violins begin to play Or it might be the sound of your hello This magic I hear I get misty The moment you're near You could say that you're leading me on But it's just what I want you to do Can't you see just how hopelessly I'm drawn That's why I'm following you On my own Would I wander through this wonderland alone Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove I get misty And too much in love On my own Would I wander through this wonderland alone Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat and my glove I get misty And too much in love Look at me
And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're apart You wander down the lane and far away Leaving me a song that will not die Love is now the stardust Of yesterday The music Of the years Gone by
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Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely nights Dreaming of a song. The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you. When our love was new, and each kiss an inspiration. But that was long ago, and now my consolation Is in the stardust of a song. Beside the garden wall, when stars are bright You are in my arms The nightingale tells his fairy tale Of paradise where roses grew. Though I dream in vain, in my heart you will remain My stardust melody The memory of love's refrain
I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't spring I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented Like a nightingale without a song to sing O why should I have spring fever When it isn't even spring I keep wishing I were someone else Walking down a strange new street And hearing words that I've never head From a girl I've yet to meet I'm as busy as spider spinning daydreams Spinning spinning daydreams I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud Or a robin on the wing But I feel so gay in a melancholy way That it might as well be spring It might as Well be Spring
All or nothing at all Half a love, never appealed to me If your heart, never could yield to me Then I'd rather (rather) have nothing at all All or nothing at all If it's love, there is no in between Why begin then cry, for something that might have been
Yesterdays Yesterdays Days I knew as happy sweet Sequestered days Olden days Golden days Days of mad romance and love Then gay youth was mine And truth was mine Joyous free and flaming life Forsooth was mine Sad am I Glad am I For today I'm dreaming of Of yesterdays Then gay youth was mine The truth was mine Sad am I Glad am I For today I'm dreaming of Of yesterdays