At Twilight - Ruth Etting

When the hustle of the day is over

And the sun is at rest

I’m as happy as a kidding clover

That’s the time I like best

'Cause…

Birds are singing while they’re winging home to their nest

When the sun is going to rest at twilight

Tiny flowers in their bowers, winking their eyes

Throw you kisses as you pass by at twilight

Mother Nature holds you in her arms

All the world just seems so peaceful and calm

When the gray light of the daylight changes to blue

I’m in heaven when I’m with you at twilight

Birds are singing while they’re winging home to their nest

When the sun is going to rest at twilight

Tiny flowers in their little bowers, winking their eyes

Throw you kisses as you pass by at twilight

Makes you feel as though…

Mother Nature holds you close in her arms

All the world just seems so peaceful and calm

In the evening

When the gray light of the daylight changes to blue

I’m in heaven when I’m with you at twilight