At Sundown - Ruth Etting

Sunbeams are gently fading

Are slowly fading, the birds are waiting

To do their mating when eventide is nigh

Moonbeams are descending

The day is ending, a happy ending

The sun is sinking below a western sky

Every little breeze is sighing of love undying

At sundown

Every little bird is resting and feather nesting

At sundown

Each little rosebud is sleeping

While shadows are creeping

In a little cottage, cozy, the world seems rosy

At sundown

Where a loving smile will meet me and always greet me

At sundown

I seem to sigh, I’m in heaven

When night is falling and love is calling me

Low-doh, low-doh

Low-doh, low-doh

Low-doh, low-doh

Daydreams through fields of clover

Will soon be over and happy hours

With sunny flowers will wait another day

Sweet dreams have just begun, dear

The day is done, dear, when skies grow dimmer

The stars will glimmer along a scarlet sway

Every little breeze is sighing of love undying

At sundown

Every little bird is resting and feather nesting

At sundown, at sundown

Each little rosebud is sleeping

While shadows are creeping

In a little cottage, cozy, the world seems so rosy

At sundown

Where a loving smile will meet me and always greet me

At sundown

I seem to sigh, I’m in heaven, heaven

When night is falling and love is calling me

Calling, calling, calling me home