When
the deep purple falls
over sleepy garden walls,
and the
stars begin to flicker in the sky
Thru the mist of a memory,
You
wander back to me,
Breathing my name with a sigh.
In the still of the night,
Once again I hold you tight,
Tho' you're gone,
your love lives on
when moonlight beams.
And as
long as my heart will beat,
Lover, we'll always meet
here
in my deep purple dreams.
Repeat
[1934] Words by Mitchell Parish
Music by Peter De Rose
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