The Platters 1958
Текст песни Twilight Time

Heavenly shades of night are falling; it's twilight time.
Out of the mist your voice is calling, it's twilight time.
When purple colored curtains mark the end of day,
I hear you, my dear, at twilight time.

Deepening shadows gather plendor as day is done.
Fingers of night will soon surrender the setting sun.
I count the moments, darling till you're here with me,
Together, at last at twilight time.

Here in the after glow of day
We keep our rendezvous
Beneath the blue.

Here in the sweet and same old way
I fall in love again
As I did then.

Deep in the dark your kiss will thrill me
Like days of old,
Lighting the spark of love that fills me
With dreams untold.

Each day I pray for evening
Just to be with you,
Together at last at twilight time.