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Your lips were like a red and ruby chalice,
Warmer than the Summer night.
The clouds were like an alabaster palace,
Rising to a snowy height.
Each star its own Aurora Borealis,
Suddenly you held me tight,
I could see the midnight sun.
I can't explain the silver rain that found me,
Or was that a moonlit veil?
The music of the uniaround me,
Or was that a nightingale?
And then your arms miraculously found me,
Suddenly the sky turned pale,
I could see the midnight sun.
Was there such a night?
It's still a thrill I don't quite believe;
But after you were gone
There was still some stardust on my sleeve!
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember,
And the stars forget to shine,
And we may see the meadow in December,
Icy white and crystalline.
But oh, my darlin', always I'll remember
When your lips were close to mine,
And I saw the midnight sun.
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember,
And the stars forget to shine,
And we may see the meadow in December,
Icy white and crystalline.
But oh, my darlin', always I'll remember
When your lips were close to mine,
And I saw the midnight sun,
The midnight sun,
The midnight sun,
The midnight sun.
- Álbum:
- The Merriest
- Just The Way I Am
- Miscellaneous
- Ultra-Lounge: Christmas Cocktails, Part 3
- Sweet Jazz Vocal
- Original Hits - 50s
- June Christy - The Best Of
- This Is June Christy/Recalls Those Kenton Days
- Capitol Sings Jimmy McHugh: “I Feel A Song Coming On”
- Platinum Fine Jazz Ladies
- Gone For The Day/Fair And Warmer
- Sings The Standards
- The Best Of June Christy: Jazz Sessions
- Great Ladies Of Song / Spotlight On June Christy
- 100 x Jazz, den man gehört haben muß
- Big Band Specials
- The Intimate Miss Christy
- The Song Is June
- Capitol Sings Harold Arlen: “Over The Rainbow”
- The Misty Miss Christy