There may be trouble ahead
But while there's moonlight and music
And love and romance
Before the fiddlers have fled
Before they ask us to pay the bill
And while we still
Have the chance
Soon
We'll be without the moon
Humming a diff'rent tune
And then
There may be teardrops to shed
So while there's moonlight and music
And love and romance
Dance
Writer(s): Irving Berlin
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