Frank Sinatra & The Tommy Dorsey Orchestra — I Think Of You

In the hush of evening, as shadows steal across my lonely room I think of you, I think of you From afar the music of violins come softly through the gloom All I can do is think of you O I can see you standing there before me And I can hear you whisper you adore me So when dusk is falling, I live again the loveliness we knew I think of you, I think of you