Engelbert Humperdinck Follow

And now the purple dusk of twilight time
Steal across the meadow of my heart.
High up in the sky the little stars climb
Always reminding me that we're apart.
You wandered down the lane and far away
Leaving me a love that will not die.
Love is but the stardust of yesterday
The mem'ry of the years gone by.

Sometimes I wonder why I spend the lonely night
Dreaming of a song.
The melody haunts my reverie.
And I am once again with you when our love was new
And each kiss an inspiration.
But that was long ago and now my consolation
Is in the stardust of a song.
Beside a garden wall when stars are bright
You are in my arms.
A nightingale sings his fairy tale
Of Paradise where roses bloom.
Though I dream in vain in my heart it will remain
My stardust melody
The memory of love's refrain.