Still to us at twilight comes love's old song
Comes love's own sweet song
Once in the dear dead days beyond recall
When on the world the mists began to fall
Out of the dreams that rose in happy throng
Low to our hearts love sung an old sweet song
And in the dusk where fell the firelight gleam
Softly it wove itself into our dream
Just a song at twilight when the lights are low
And theflick'ring shadows softly come and go
Though the heart be weary sad the day and long
Still to us at twilight comes love's old song
Comes love's own sweet song
Still to us at twilight comes love's old song
Comes love's own sweet song
