It’s a grand night for singing! The moon is flying high.
And somewhere a bird who is bound he’ll be heard
Is throwing his heart at the sky.
It’s a grand night for singing! The stars are bright above.
The earth is aglow and to add to the show,
I think I am falling in love. Falling, falling in love.

Maybe it’s more than the moon,
Maybe it’s more than the birds,
Maybe it’s more than the sight of the night
In a light too lovely for words!
Maybe it’s more than the earth, shiny in silvery blue.
Maybe the reason I’m feeling this way
Has something to do with you!