Frank Sinatra
The Lamplighter’s Serenade
A moment after dark around the park, an old-fashion gent comes parading
Dressed in funny clothes but singing as he goes, the lamplighter's serenade
The old boy loves to talk with couples on the walk, but when it's half after love time
He reaches for his stick and from his bag of tricks, he lights every star in the sky
And if a lady or a beau should answer no, he sprinkles their hearts with his magic
Then he steals away to sing another day, the lamplighter's serenade