in twilights last gleaming

the sky slides away

leaving me here

at the edge of the day

songs in the sands

hand on the door

I've been here so often before



in twilights last gleaming

so smoky and gold

endless horizons glister and glow

I see you in strangers

in light on the sea

at twilights last gleaming

we'd meet



in twilights last gleaming

at this time of year

wherever you go to

whoever your near

think of these times

remember these dreams

and twilights last gleaming

and me