It's midnight in the garden, so quiet and still;

Ah the daffodils sparkle, the air's got that chill;

And the fragrance of the roses are sweet as your kiss;

And I'm missing the things that we knew 

So FRANCESCA, I"M SINGING FOR YOU.

 

The lovely little market, the corner cafe;

Oh, the wonderful memories of our Monterey;

And the cliff by the highway that was our rendezvous!

And I'm missing the life that we knew;

So FRANCESCA, I"M SINGING FOR YOU.

 

All of the ballads I know can't compare

To the prayer that I sing in my heart;

Lord, you can bring back the promise of Spring

If you please bring Francesca to me.

 

I wander through our hometown

And I wonder where you are..

Are you listening from a moonbeam or

Watching from a star?

And I still sing your name as I walk the avenue;

'Cause I'm missing the world that I knew;

Oh, FRANCESCA, I'M SINGING FOR YOU.