Ooh, ooh, ooh Now that the light is fading Silver and purple at twilight Scenes of the day remain with us Bright as the fire is burning bright Blue is the sky above the lake And blue the water flowing White birch drooping on the shore Rubies of emerald glowing The night is roped in spangled black And soon we shall be sleeping Beyond the moon, the horizon high The radiant dawn is creeping, creeping Down through the leaves, the sunlight Came in shafts of gold Now by the dying embers We watched the day grow oldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
