Four o'clock Sunday morning
New York town is quiet once again
We're alone Sunday morning
All alone
Don't go to bed my sleepy headed friend
There's no sound in the street
The city's gone away
Can't we stay up and greet
Another lovely day? Say
Come a little closer
Let me sing you my song
Just a little closer
It won't take very long
it's late, and we can't play this piano too loud
Cause the neighbors upstairs are asleep and dreaming
Come a little closer
I will tell you my happiness, softly, sweetly
Come a little closer
And I may sing my song
A little closer
It won't take very long
And when it's finished
I know, I know we'll be a little closer than we are
Just a little closer than we were
Before
The wind is howling and a storm's on its way
So let's quietly play on this old piano
Come a little closer
I will tell you my happiness, softly, sweetly
Come a little closer
And I will sing my song
A little closer
It won't take very long
And when it's finished
I know, I know we'll be a little closer than we are
Just a little closer than we were
Before
