Album Title:               Internet Contributor III - Frank Sinatra
Prime Artist:              Unknown
Lyrics by:                 Lorenz Hart


Music by:                  Richard Rodgers
Outtake from:              Hollywood Party  1934 (M)
Lyrics:

Verse

Noisy parties of drunken buffoons,
Jazz bands screeching detestable tunes,
Odor of cigarettes, stench of cigars,
That' s why I want to walk under the stars!
Hollow laughter and scrambled affairs,
Lifted eyebrows and gossip and stares,
Parlors and people are shackles and bars.
That's why I want to walk under the stars!

Refrain

My friend the night
Looks down on me
With gentle eyes of the stars,
My friend the night.

His touch is light on me;
His fingers are the summer breeze in its flight,
My friend the night.
When he lifts his voice in boisterous commotion,
He blows a gale of laughter in my ear.
He slaps me with a surging of the ocean
As a symbol of his devotion!
My friend the night
Looks down on me
And watches while I sleep.
He holds me tight,
My friend the night.

Contributed by Carlene Bogle