In the still of the night
As I gaze out of my window
At the moon in it’s flight
My thoughts all stray, stray to you
In the still of the night
While the world lies in slumber
Oh the times without number
When I say to you
Do you love me Just like I love you
Are you my life to be That dream come true
Or will this dream of mine
Will it fade way out of sight
Just like that moon growing dim
Way out on the rim of the hill
In the still of the night
I'm glad you like this. When I get to this disc in the Complete box, this song with the breakdowns getting to what was released is just painful. Mitch Miller is working hard to frame and shine up something that doesn't need the packaging.
My Comment at another context that wound up here. ... My favorite Rollye story so far is when she was a fly on the wall at the Miami Americana hotel. Count Basie was the band. Peggy Lee the vocalist. 1958 young Rollye living at the hotel is too young go but knows how manage the service corridors. She is figuring things out. Ladies in green are the working girls. When the Senator from Tenn. brings in his new trophy wife wearing green, hilarity ensues. Mitch Millet of Columbia label takes it as proof rock n roll is evil. Convinces the Senator. Rollye tells it better. Made me recall the story of an elderly Mitch complaining of the constant music from the upscale unit next door. A group called Steely Dan practicing over and over. Karma for giving Charlie Parker a hideous glee club or French horns.