When the twilight is gone,
and no sungbirds 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 glow
Oh! tell me the words
that im longing to know
My prayer and the anweres 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

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