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But that was long ago,
Beside a garden wall where stars are bright,
Aaahhh, hit me!
The nightingale tells his fairytale
Star Dust
Hoagy Carmichael and Mitchell Parish
Sometimes I wonder why I spend the lonely nights
Dreaming of a song,
The melody haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you,
When our love was new
And each kiss an inspiration.
Now my consolation
Is in the star dust of a song.
You are in my arms.
The nighttingale tells his fairytale
Of paradise where roses grew.
Though I dream in vain,
In my heart it will remain,
My star dust melody,
The memory of love's refrain.
Of paradise where roses grew.
Though I dream in vain,
In my heart it will remain,
My star dust melody,
The memory of love's refrain.
