Serenade

Disc-1 - Serenade - Mario Lanza

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

Would my heart but still it's beating

Only you can tell it how beloved

From your window give me greeting

Hear my eternal vow

Soft in the trees lies the echo of my longing

While all around you my dreams of rapture throng

My soul my joy my hope my dear

Your heart must tell you that I am near

List from above while I pour out my love

For you know through my life you are love'd

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

Would my heart but still it's beating

Only you can tell it how beloved

From your window give me greeting

I hear my eternal love