Текст: Frank Sinatra. Quiet Nights of Quiet Stars.

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Quiet nights of quiet stars
Quiet chords from your guitar
Floating on the silence
That surrounds us

Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams
Quiet walks by quiet streams
And a window looking on
The mountains and the sea, how lovely

This is where I want to be
Here with you so close to me
Until the final flicker of life's ember

I who was lost and lonely
Believing life was only a bitter tragic joke
Have found with you
The meaning of existence, oh my love