Overhead the moon is beaming
White as blossoms on the bough
Nothing is heard but the song of a bird
Filling all the air with dreaming!
Could my heart but still its beating
Only you can tell it how
Beloved! From your window give me greeting
Hear my eternal vow!
Soft in the trees sighs the echo of my longing
While all around you my dreams of rapture throng
My soul, my joy, my hope, my fear
Your heart must tell you that I am near
Lean from above while I pour out my love
For you know to my life you are love
Oh hear my longing cry!
Oh love me or I die!
Overhead the moon is beaming
White as blossoms on the bough
Nothing is heard but the song of a bird
Filling all the air with dreaming!
Could my heart but still its beating
Only you can tell it how
Beloved! From your window give me greeting
I swear my eternal vow!
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Sigmund Romberg Lyrics – Serenade