Silently, sweet, the melody rings
Through darkness and light.
Notes in the Night.
The moon is shining, bright.
The record's playing,
Round and round;
Silently, sweet, the melody rings.
And the moon sings:
"Clair de Lune"
Dark red wine, dark red lips -
A meal long forgotten.
The bottle screw on red silk cotton -
Dark red wine, dark red lips.
Bitter taste, spoken tongue:
"Clair de Lune"
The Moons voice ringing.
And the record's playing,
Round and round;
Silently, sweet,
the melodys meanin'
Luring silently, sweet
To Summernights Dreamin'.