Текст песни In the Still of the Night - John Barrowman

As I gaze out of my window
At the moon in it's flight
My thoughts all stray, stray to you

While the world lies in slumber
Oh the times without number
When I say to you

Do you love me
Just like I love you
Are you my life to be
That dream come true
Or will this dream of mine
Will it fade way out of sight

Just like that moon growing dim
Way out on the rim of the hill