I can't explain the silver rain that found me - or was that a moonlit veil ?
The music of the universe around me - or was that a nightingale ?
And then your arms miraculously found me, suddenly the sky turned pale
I could see the midnight sun
Midnight Sun
(Hampton/ Burke/ Mercer)
Ella Fitzgerald
1957
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In the Mood for Love
Wong Kar Wai
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