Deep purple
Mitchell Parish / Peter DeRose
When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls,
And the stars begin to flicker in the sky,
Through the mist of a memory,
You wander back to me
Breath - ing my name with a sigh.
In the still of the night, once again I hold you tight;
Though you're gone, your love lives on when moonlight beams;
And as long as my heart will beat,
Lov - er, we'll always meet
Here in my deep purple dreams.
In the still of the night, once again I hold you tight;
Though you're gone, your love lives on when moonlight beams;
And as long as my heart will beat,
Lover, we'll always meet
Here in my deep purple dreams,
Here in my deep pur-ple dreams.