Frank Sinatra Brasil – SinatraSession

album: In The Blue Of Evening (A)

Every night about this time
Oh, how I miss you
I drift into our old rendezvous
Every night about this time
The gang keeps on askin’ why you’re not around
And I keep pretendin’ that you’re just out of town

Every night about this time
Memories haunt me
Wondering, too, who’s dancing with you
Every night about this time
And whenever they croon our favorite tune
A tear falls with every rhyme
Oh, how I miss you
Every night about this time

Every night about this time
Memories haunt me
Wondering, too, who’s dancing with you
Every night about this time
And whenever they croon our favorite tune
A tear falls with every rhyme
Oh, how I miss you
Every night about this time