And now the purple dusk of twilight time. Steals across the meadows of my heart. High up in the sky the little stars climb. Always reminding me that we're apart.
You know the feeling of something half remembered. Of something that never happened, yet you recall it well. You know the feeling of recognizing someone.
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December. But the days grow short when you reach September. When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame.
Once I had a secret love,. That lived within the heart of me. All too soon my secret love,. Became impatient to be free. . So I told a friendly star,.
V 1:. When the sun isn't shining. and darkness has its reign. I'll see the light of His grace. Though sorrow and pain. will last for the night. Joy will come in the morning.
Star eyes,. That to me is what your eyes are,. Soft as stars in April skies are,. Tell me some day you'll fulfill. Their promise of a thrill.. . Star eyes,.
Let's build a stairway to the stars. And climb that stairway to the stars. With love beside us to fill the night with a song. We'll hear the sound of violins.
As the earth looks forward the sunlight. When I'm lost in the dark. All I need is the shine of your eyes. If I'm sailing through the ocean, all alone.