Frank Sinatra & Harry James & His Orchestra on a little street in singapore

On a little street in Singapore
With me beside a lotus covered door
A veil of moonlight on her lovely face
How pale the hands that held me in embrace
My sails tonight are filled with perfume of Shalimar
And the temple bells will guide me to the shore
And then I'll hold her in my arms
And love the way I loved before
On a little street in Singapore