Ine the Blue of Evening

In the blue of evening when you appear close to me, dear one,

There in the dusk well share a dream reverie,

In the blue of evening while crickets call and stars are falling,

There neath the midnight sky youll come to me.

In the shadows of the night well stand, Ill touch your hand.

And then, softly as your lovely eyes entreat, our lips will meet again.

In the blue of evening, night winds above whisper I love you,

There will we find romance in the blue of evening.