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G. Clarkson-H.

Evening marks the of day
Skies of blue to grey
Crimson hues are in the West.

Evening brings to me
Dreams of days used to be
of those I love the best.

When fall and trees whisper: 'Day is ending'
My are ever wending home
When crickets call, my heart is forever
Once more to be home.

When the hills the setting sun
Stars a-peeping, one by one
Night all and though fortune may forsake me
dreams will ever take me home.

me home, babe.

When the hills the setting sun
Stars a-peeping, one by one
covers all and though fortune may forsake me
Sweet dreams will ever me home.