[ Featuring Rudy Vallée, Rudy Vallee & His Connecticut Yankees ]
When orchids bloom in the moonlight
And lovers vow to be true,
I still can dream in the moonlight
Of one dear night that we knew.
When orchids fade in the dawning,
They speak of tears and "goodbye!"
Tho' my dreams are shattered
Like petals scattered,
Still my love can never die.
