Gold Diggers Of 1935 (The Words Are In My Heart) - Dick Powell

Twilight comes swinging Out of the skies

Night winds are singing Their lullabies

Music brings romance That’s what it’s played for

That’s what the night is made for

In my song of love The moon above makes the music

The words are in my heart

My lips may be afraid To serenade you tonight

But the words are in my heart

Roses red In rhythm are swaying

And like my heart They’re tenderly saying

My dear, I love you so And even though I can’t say it The words are in my heart