The night is young and you're so beautiful,
Here among the shadows beautiful lady,
Open your heart.
The scene is set, the breezes sing of it;
Can't you get into the swing of it, lady?
When do we start?

When the lady is kissable and the evening is cool,
Any dream is permissable in the heart of a fool.
The moon is high and you're so glamorous,
And if I seem overamorous, lady,
What can I do?
The night is young and I'm in love with you!
~ umm, the version from Robin Hood Men In Tights (which is stuck in my head)

the night is nearly over † the day is almost here