Letra de Howard Johnson
Música de E.V.Malderen
Copyright 1943 Robin Music Corp. N.Y.
When night is falling
and birds are calling
That’s when I dream of Argentine
and once again you seem
to reappear in every scene.
Once more we are dancing music entrancing,
your eyes are glancing into mine.
Tho’you dance wuth me till dawn
I wake and find you gone
and once again I pain
a tango dream dear of you and I.