with Gerry Mulligan

One more time As we lie by the firelight
Let me hold you Til you have to go away
Don t let it end
Let me pretend you ll stay

One more thrill
While we re still in our solitude
One more moment
I can touch you tenderly
Can this be real?
Doesn t it feel like a fantasy?

When the night moves on
I m afraid you ll be gone
With no reason or rhyme
So if I borrow A bit of tomorrow
Is that such a crime?

Why can t we make believe
That the evening has just begun
Close your eyes to the rising sun
And hold me one more time

When the night moves on
I m afraid you ll be gone
With no reason or rhyme

So if I borrow A bit of tomorrow
Is that such a crime?

Why can t we make believe
That the evening has just begun
Close your eyes to the rising sun
And hold me one more time

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