Stars shining bright above you. Night breezes, seem to whisper 'I love you'. Birds singing in the sycamore tree. Dream a little dream of me. Say nighty-night and kiss me.
Every time that I look in the mirror. All these lines on my face gettin' clearer. The past is gone. It went by like dusk to dawn. Isn't that the way. Everybody's got their dues in life to pay?.
[Artie]. Stars shining bright above you. Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you". Birds singing in the sycamore tree. Dream a little dream of me. .
(F. Andree / W. Schundt / G. Khan ). . Stars shining bright above you. Night breezes seem to whisper I love you. Birds singing in the sycamore tree. Dream a little dream of me.
Stars shining bright above you. Night breezes seem to whisper, I love you. Birds singing in the sycamore tree. Dream a little dream of me. . Say nighty-night and kiss me.