
Date of issue: 20.11.2006
Song language: English
Twilight |
It is the hour when from the boughs |
The nightingale’s high note is heard |
It is the hour — when lovers' vows |
Sweet in every word |
They seem sweet in every whispered word |
And gentle winds and waters near |
Make music to the lonely ear |
Each flower the dews have lightly wet |
Stars and sky are met |
And in the sky the stars are met |
And on the wave is deeper blue |
And on the leaf a browner hue |
And in the Heaven, that’s clear obscure |
Softly dark, darkly pure |