Ev'ry time we say goodbye When you're near There's such an air of spring about it I can hear a lark somewhere Begin to sing about it There's no love song finer But how strange the change From major to minor I die a little

It's just the nearness of you When you're in my arms And I feel you so close to me All my wildest dreams come true I need no soft lights To enchant me If you'll only grant me And to feel in the night the nearness of you It's not the pale moon that

When you're gone, how can I even try to go on? When you're gone, though I try, how can I carry on? So when you're near me, darling, can't you hear me? SOS The love you gave me, nothing else can save me, SOS Where are those happy days? They seem so hard

I go to sleep, sleep And imagine that you're there with me When I look up from my pillow I dream you are there with me Though you are far away I know you'll always be near to me I look around me And feel you are ever so close to me Each tear that flows

Its just the nearness of you Its not the pale moon that excites me That thrills and delights me, oh no It isn't your sweet conversation That brings this sensation, oh no When you're in my arms and I feel you so close to me All my wildest dreams come true

It's always you If a breeze caresses me It's really you strolling by If I hear a melody It's merely the way you sigh Wherever you are, you're near me You dare me to be untrue Funny, each time I fall in love Whenever it's early twilight

Dumb dumb diddle, to be your fiddle To be so near you and not just hear you I think then maybe you'd see me, baby You'd be mine And you're only smiling When you play your violin Agnetha, Frida, dumb dumb diddle, to be your fiddle And we'd be together all

I'm in the mood for love Simply because you're near me. Funny, but when you're near me I'm in the mood for love. Heaven is in your eyes Bright as the stars we're under Oh! Is it any wonder I'm in the mood for love? Why stop to think of whether

I greet you With a song in my heart I behold your adorable face. Just a song at the start But it soon is a hymn to your grace. When the music swells I'm touching you hand It tells that you're standing near, and At the sound of your voice

I'm in the mood for love Simply because you're near me. Funny, but when you're near me I'm in the mood for love. Heaven is in your eyes Bright as the stars we're under Oh! Is it any wonder I'm in the mood for love? Why stop to think of whether