In the Still of the Night

John Barrowman

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

In the still of the night 
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 
In the still of the night