Ruth Etting — At Twilight

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