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When the twilight is gone and no songbirds
are singing
When the twilight is gone you come into my
heart
And here in my heart you will stay while
I pray
My prayer is to linger with you
At the end of the day in a dream that's divine
My prayer is a rapture in blue
With the world far away and your lips close
to mine
Tonight while our hearts are aglow
Oh tell me the words that I'm longing to
know
My prayer and the answer you give
May they still be the same for as long as
we live
That you'll always be there at the end of
my prayer
Transcribed by Ronald E. Hontz
