It's Always You - Frank Sinatra, Tommy Dorsey And His Orchestra

Whenever it’s early twilight, I watch till a star breaks through

Funny, it’s not a star I see, it’s always you.

Whenever I roam through roses, and lately I often do Funny, it’s not a rose I touch, it’s always you

If a breeze, caresses me, it’s really you strolling by If I hear a melody, it’s merely the way you sigh

Wherever you are you’re near me, you dare me to be untrue

Funny, each time I fall in love, it’s always you