The Lamp Is Low

MOONLIGHT SERENADE

Glenn Miller

I stand at your gate and the song that I sing is of moonlight.

I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand in the June night.

The roses are sighing a Moonlight Serenade.

The stars are aglow and tonight how their light sets me dreaming.

My love, do you know that your eyes are like stars brightly beaming?

I bring you and sing you a Moonlight Serenade.

Let us stray till break of day

In love's valley of dreams.

Just you and I, a summer sky,

A heavenly breeze kissing the trees.

So don't let me wait, come to me tenderly in the June night.

I stand at your gate and I sing you a song in the moonlight,

A love song, my darling, a Moonlight Serenade.





Bill Ball

Billball@hotmail.com