Not as a Stranger - Frank Sinatra, Nelson Riddle & His Orchestra

I think of you, my love, not as a stranger

Although it’s true, my love we’ve only met

Yet I know your smile and I know your sigh

Know them well from dreams I can’t forget

We’ve kissed like this before, you are not a stranger

A thousand times or more

'Neath stars above, now the path is clear

For at last you’re here, not as a stranger dear

But my own true love