Twilight Time â The Moody Blues
By: Ray Thomas
From: Days of Future Past
Twilight time to dream awhile,
In veils of deepening blue.
As fantasy strides, over colorful skies,
Of form disappearing from view.
In twilight time, dream with me a-while.
A nightingale plays a dark mellow phrase,
Of notes that are rich and so true.
An aerial display by the firefly brigade,
Dancing to tunes no one knew.
In twilight time, dream with me a-while.
In twilight time, dream with me a-while.
Building castles in the air,
Whistling to the wind.
As nature bows down her head,
See what to-morrow brings.
In twilight time, dream with me a-while.
Bats take to wing like puppets on string,
Prancing through cool evening air.
In a sightless glide, no reason to hide
Away from the sun s blinding stare.
In twilight time, dream with me a-while.
In twilight time, dream with me a-while.