In the Still of the Night (Fitzgerald Ella)

In the still of the night As I gaze from 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 The times without number Darling that I say to you Do you love me As I love you Are you my life to be My dream come true Or will that dream of mine fade out of sight Like the moon growing dim On the rim of the hill In the chill, still of the night