My, What A Diff'rent Night - Lyric

When you're looking at a rose Thru the eyes of love, A rose has a lovelier blush to it. When you're gazing at a brook Thru' the eyes of love, The brook has a friendlier hush to it. Raindrops falling in the street become A picture of a rippling stream. When you're looking at the world Thru' the eyes of love, It seems like you're living in a dream.

The moon never seemed So mellow before, The breeze never sounded Like a cello before. My, what a diff'rent night! Diff'rent from the many nights I've known. The stars never danced On a lady's lips before, And heaven never seemed At my fingertips before. My, what a diff'rent night! Maybe it's because we're here alone. I guess that it's the spell of you. It's all so new, so strange. I'm sure that it's the spell of you And oh, what a glorious change! My heart never beat so thrillingly before. Your arms never answerd quite So willingly before. My, what a diff'rent night! It happend the moment You told me to call you my own.

The moon never seemed So mellow before, The breeze never sounded Like a cello before. My, what a diff'rent night! Diff'rent from the many nights I've known. The stars never danced On a lady's lips before, And heaven never seemed At my fingertips before. My, what a diff'rent night! Maybe it's because we're here alone. I guess that it's the spell of you. It's all so new, so strange. I'm sure that it's the spell of you And oh, what a glorious change! My heart never beat so thrillingly before. Your arms never answerd quite So willingly before. My, what a diff'rent night! It happend the moment You told me to call you my own.