In the night,
Though we're apart
There's a ghost of you
Within my haunted heart. ..
Ghost of you,
My last romance,
Lips that laughed,
Eyes that danced. ..
Haunted heart
Won't let me be
Dreams repeat a sweet
But lonely song to me. ..
Dreams are dust,
It's you who must
Belong to me. ..
And thrill my haunted heart. ..
Be still, my haunted heart. ..
Dreams are dust,
It's you who must
Belong to me. ..
And thrill my haunted heart. ..
Be still, my haunted heart. ..
~ from the musical production "Inside U.S.A."
Music by Arthur Schwartz
With lyrics by Howard Dietz, 1948