Harlem Night Song

Come,

Let us roam the night together

Singing.

I love you.

Across

The Harlem roof-tops

Moon is shining

Night sky is blue.

Stars are great drops

Of golden dew.

In the cabaret

The jazz-band’s playing.

I love you.

Come,

Let us roam the night together

Singing.

Credit

From The Weary Blues (Alfred A. Knopf, 1926) by Langston Hughes. This poem is in the public domain.