Be Still, My Heart

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(Allan Flynn / Jack Egan)

Al Bowlly acc. by orchestra, directed by Victor Young

Hear the song of the wind and the rain
What a night, what a mournful refrain
Something tells me that my love no longer cares
Listen, can't you hear them footsteps on the stairs

Be still, my heart
I can tell who's knocking at my door
Love has come to say that we must part
Be still, my heart

Just read those eyes
Trembling lips that don't know where to start
Even though you know they're telling lies
Be still, my heart

She hears the rumbling of a drum
It bids her come and she must go
She's leaving me and leaving you
For someone new
And though we'll miss her so
We'll never let her know

Don't cry, my heart
Even though our love has gone away
She'll be coming back to us some day
Be still, my heart

Don't cry, my heart
Even though our love has gone away
She'll be coming back to us some day
Be still, my heart

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