Finale: The Last Call for Love
Frank Sinatra with the Pied Pipers & Mixed Chorus featuring Tommy Dorsey & His Orchestra Lyrics

The moment has come, I hear a drum
I realize that the time has come, indicated by the sound of a drum

Or is it my heart dear, beating this way
Perhaps it is just my beating heart that I am mistaking for the sound of a drum

There's work to be done, done with a gun
There is an important task that must be accomplished, perhaps with force

There goes the bugle, I hear it say
The sound of a bugle confirms the urgency of this task

It's the last call for love, time to say Fare thee well
This is the final opportunity to express my love before we must part ways

Let the taps tell you all that my heart dare not tell
The somber bugle calls will convey the depth of my emotions better than I ever could

With your eyes in the stars of Old Glory
As you gaze upon the American flag, a symbol of our country, and all that it stands for

Can I help but be faithful to you
I cannot help but feel devoted to you

Till we meet on the day we're dreaming of
Until the day when our longings come true and we are reunited

It's the last call for love
This is the final call to profess our love for each other

It's the last call for love, sweetheart
This is the final chance to express our love for each other, my dear