(At sunset) It's that time of day again when dreams drift my way again My thoughts start to stray again at sunset Your mem'ry is crystal clear and visions of yesteryear Are sprinkled with silver tears at sunset This is the moment that I miss you most of all At the end of the day just before the shadows fall Moon skies unfold a purple horizon with colors of crimson and gold Such beauty still takes my breath but I feel an emptiness Cause I see your silhouette at sunset It's that time of day again when dreams drift my way again My thoughts start to stray again at sunset
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