Lyrics
Comes love s old sweet song, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary
Still to us at twilight comes love s old song, footsteps may falter
out of the dreams that rose in happy throng
weary grow the way
Just a song a twilight, still we can hear it at the close of day Song, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary
Comes love s old sweet song, just a song a twilight At, love will be found the sweetest song of all
And the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary, still to us at twilight comes love s old song
Softly it wove itself into our dream, just a song a twilight
Sad the day and long, comes love s old sweet song, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary
when the lights are low
Still to us at twilight comes love s old song, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary
And the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary, once in the dear dead days beyond recall, comes love s old sweet song
deep in our hearts it dwells forevermore
low to our hearts love sang an old sweet song
When the lights are low, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary, when on the world the mists began to fall
When life s dim shadows fall, and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary
Comes love s old sweet song, sad the day and long Thunder, footsteps may falter
When the lights are low, when the lights are low Celtic, still to us at twilight comes love s old song
when life s dim shadows fall
and in the dusk where fell the firelight gleam
Still to us at twilight comes love s old song, out of the dreams that rose in happy throng Just, when the lights are low
So till the end, still we can hear it at the close of day Thunder, still to us at twilight comes love s old song
And the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary, so till the end
Low to our hearts love sang an old sweet song, deep in our hearts it dwells forevermore
Weary grow the way, low to our hearts love sang an old sweet song
weary grow the way
softly it wove itself into our dream
once in the dear dead days beyond recall
and the flick ring shadows softly come and go tho the heart be weary
when the lights are low
just a song a twilight