Late Night

Its Late At Nite
Love Songs Beings Played Over The Radio,
The Breeze Whispering Thru The Bamboo Windows
Sweet Soft And Gentle
Putting You To Sleep

Watching U Lay Beside Me
I Wonder How Lucky Can A Man Be
Like A Dream It Seems
But A Dream It Isn't
I'm Lost In Your Love

I Can't Believe, But Its True
Everyday I Love You More And More
And Everyday I Miss You More And More
Even Though We Are Together Day And Night
Everyday Before I Sleep I Make A Wish
That I May Meet You In My Dreams