Текст песни Midnight Sun (Remastered) - Sarah Vaughan
                                                Your 
                                                lips 
                                                were 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                red 
                                                and 
                                                ruby 
                                                chalice,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Warmer 
                                                than 
                                                the 
                                                Summer 
                                                night.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                clouds 
                                                were 
                                                like 
                                                an 
                                                alabaster 
                                                palace,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rising 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                snowy 
                                                height.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                star 
                                                its 
                                                own 
                                                Aurora 
                                                Borealis,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suddenly 
                                                you 
                                                held 
                                                me 
                                                tight,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                explain 
                                                the 
                                                silver 
                                                rain 
                                                that 
                                                found 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                was 
                                                that 
                                                    a 
                                                moonlit 
                                                veil?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                music 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                universe 
                                                around 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                was 
                                                that 
                                                    a 
                                                nightingale?
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                then 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                miraculously 
                                                found 
                                                me,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suddenly 
                                                the 
                                                sky 
                                                turned 
                                                pale,
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                there 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                night?
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                still 
                                                    a 
                                                thrill 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                quite 
                                                believe;
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                after 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                gone
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                still 
                                                some 
                                                stardust 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                sleeve!
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                flame 
                                                of 
                                                it 
                                                may 
                                                dwindle 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                ember,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                forget 
                                                to 
                                                shine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                may 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                meadow 
                                                in 
                                                December,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Icy 
                                                white 
                                                and 
                                                crystalline.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                oh, 
                                                my 
                                                darlin', 
                                                always 
                                                I'll 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                your 
                                                lips 
                                                were 
                                                close 
                                                to 
                                                mine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                saw 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                flame 
                                                of 
                                                it 
                                                may 
                                                dwindle 
                                                to 
                                                an 
                                                ember,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                stars 
                                                forget 
                                                to 
                                                shine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we 
                                                may 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                meadow 
                                                in 
                                                December,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Icy 
                                                white 
                                                and 
                                                crystalline.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                oh, 
                                                my 
                                                darlin', 
                                                always 
                                                I'll 
                                                remember
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                your 
                                                lips 
                                                were 
                                                close 
                                                to 
                                                mine,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                saw 
                                                the 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                midnight 
                                                sun.
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 In a Sentimental Mood - Remastered
2 My Favourite Things (Remastered)
3 When Your Lover Has Gone (Remastered)
4 Mean to Me - Remastered
5 A Garden in the Rain (Remastered)
6 Sophisticated Lady - Remastered
7 Misty - Remastered
8 Hands Accross the Table (Remastered)
9 I'll Remember April (Remastered)
10 It Might As Well Be Spring (Remastered)
11 Star Eyes (Remastered)
12 Thanks for the Memory (Remastered)
13 I'm Scared (Remastered)
14 You Go to My Head (Remastered)
15 The Nearness of You - Remastered
16 You Stepped Out of a Dream (Remastered)
17 My Ideal (Remastered)
18 Midnight Sun (Remastered)
19 Feelings (Remastered)
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