Текст песни Frank Sinatra — In the Still of the Night

In the still of the night as I gaze out of my window
At the moon in its flight, my thoughts all stray to you
In the still of the night while the world lies in slumber
Oh the times 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 will it fade way out of sight
Like that moon growing dim, on the rim of the hill
In the chill still of the night.