Текст: Frank Sinatra. Moon Was Yellow.

Here we are, is our romance to continue?
Will it be my luck to win you?
May I look that far?

The moon was yellow and the night was young
A smile brought us together and I was wondering whether
We'd meet again someday

The moon was yellow and the song was sung
That vocal inspiration gave me the inclination
To give my heart away

Here we are, is our romance to continue?
Will it be my luck to win you?
May I look that far?

My love is mellow and all my hopes are strung
Around that cupid fellow, behold the moon is yellow
And the night is young