as Twilight sings its song once more.
Clouds ablaze in crimson light,
melting softly into night.
Mossy stones in moon’s embrace,
Hold the whispers, time won’t chase.
A fleeting glow, a sky so wide,
the ocean hums, the stars collide.
as Twilight sings its song once more.
Clouds ablaze in crimson light,
melting softly into night.
Mossy stones in moon’s embrace,
Hold the whispers, time won’t chase.
A fleeting glow, a sky so wide,
the ocean hums, the stars collide.