This Is The Night
Lewis Bellin, Redd Evans
Come to me
Come to me
This is the night
Our night for ecstasy
A nightingale lifts up its voice
And trills to the moon above
Look on the thrills of love
Here in the night
Hold me dear
Closer dear
This is the night
One night to live a year
The wind in the tree heaves a sigh
And whispers, "No more, goodbye"
Making me vow that I
Will not let our love die
Oh, my sweet one
Oh, complete one
Take my love
This is the night
Oh, my sweet one
Oh, discrеte one
Take my lovе
This is the night