In the gloaming, oh my darling When the lights are soft and low And the quiet shadows, falling, Softly come and softly go When the trees are sobbing faintly With a gentle unknown woe Will you...

In the gloaming by the fireside With you, I'll be content In the gloaming by the fireside Every hour will be well spent We'll see our hopes and dreams, dear Like pictures in the fire Finding in it...

Genie let out of the bottle It is now the witching hour Genie let out of the bottle It is now the witching hour Murderers, you're murderers We are not the same as you Genie let out of the bottle F...

In the gloaming, oh my dar...When the lights are soft and...And the quiet shadows, fall...When the trees are sobbing f...In the gloaming, oh my dar...hough I passed away in silence ...In the gloaming, oh my dar...When the lights are soft and

In the gloaming by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside...Like pictures in the fire...Finding in its gleams, dear...In an armchair by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside

In the gloaming by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside...Like pictures in the fire...Finding in its gleams, dear...In an armchair by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside

In the gloaming by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside...Like pictures in the fire...Finding in its gleams, dear...In an armchair by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside

In the gloaming by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside...Like pictures in the fire...Finding in its gleams, dear...In an armchair by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside

In the gloaming by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside...Like pictures in the fire...Finding in its gleams, dear...In an armchair by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside

Genie let out of the bottle...It is now the witching hour...Genie let out of the bottle...It is now the witching hour...We are not the same as you...Genie let out of the bottle...When the walls bend, when the walls bend...When the walls bend, when the walls bend...ll suck you down to the other side x4...To the shadows blue and re...This is the gloaming...And the walls bend, and the walls bend...And the walls bend, and the walls bend...This is the gloaming [Repeat: x 4]...This is the

In the gloaming by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside...Like pictures in the fire...Finding in its gleams, dear...In an armchair by the fireside...In the gloaming by the fireside

From the highest hill ...The battling burn ...The great and terrible ...And in times like this ...And when the wind is blowing qui...For the waves to be dancing...And the moon is watching ov...The purple gloaming sky ...And all along the way you hope the reason that you cam...Give me the ...Did you see the picture ...Or did you read the book ...And I saw the hands on the savior ...hey only dirty from the beating of the soldiers or just

s snowing out there in the gloaming I've sat here and w... awaken and look at the fields deep and whi...But the snow makes me think of my darling how she hated the snow and the cold...Now she lies in a grave back in Knoxville with a he...Please make the winter go quick Lord so the flowers around her ...I can't stand the thought of my loved one lying there in the deepening snow...That the kiss I give was meant for her mother lying there in the deepening snow...Please make the winter go quick Lor...Lying there in the deepening snow

They were strolling in the gloaming...Where the roses were in bloom...If I be among the dying...ll be with you when the roses bloom again...When the roses bloom again...Beside the river...And the mockingbird has sun...In the days of auld lang s...ll be with you when the roses bloom again...Mid the rattle of the battle...dier who had fallen in the fray...Where the roses are in bloom...ll be with her when the roses bloom again

He was roaming in the gloaming where the roses were in bloom...hing; if I be among the dying...ll be with you when the roses bloom again."...When the roses bloom again beside the river...And the mocking bird has su...In the days of Auld Lang S...ll be with you when the roses bloom again....In the rattle of the battle came a whisp...dier who had fallen in the fray,...distant river where the roses are in bloom,...ll be with her when the roses bloom again."...When the roses bloom again

She hears the distant soft caress...There in the gloom....In the forgotten sweet aby...Gloaming...There above the surface...Beyond the ocean s door...Tranquil is the kiss...Of the azure rising deep...Saints in the sand....Breathing the newborn waves....Kneeling for the sea she became.

Wrapped up in a royal blue ...A bullfighter on the horns of a new moon...aesar's ghost I saw the war-time tides ...The prince of Denmark's...And the whole world was loo...aking themselves at the clouds ...That held the world above the fire ...God's up there he's in a cold dark room ...The heavenly host are just the cold dark moons ... bent down and made the world in seven days ...ixing with nitrogen in lonely holes ...n old man wandering the halls alone ...The smoke between aslee...And in that clear blue und...Days are nights and the nights are long ...those still looking in the clear blue sky for ...Now the wolves are howling ...vengeance like it's the joy of the Lord ...Bringing justice to the enemies not the other way round ...The fat man is crying o...Back in the peacetime he caught roses on the stage ...In darkness he looks for the light that has died... you need faith for the same reasons that i...Like the hips of a girl on the spring covered grou...s and capitals like the twist of a script ...The fruit trees of Eden and the gardens that seem ...To float like the smoke from a lithiu...Cedar trees growing in the cool of the squares ...The young women walking in the portals of prayer ...And the future glass buildings and the past an address ...And the weddings in pollen and the wine bottomless ...The suffering verbs put to sleep in the night ...The future descending l...And the world just beginning and the guests in good cheer ...In Royal City I fell i...The sun a shout the breeze a sigh ...My old hometown and the streets I knew ...Were wrapped up in a royal blue ...laughing out across the fields ...The girls in the gloaming and the birds on the wheel ...The raw smell of horses and the warm smell of hay ...Cicadas electric in the heat of the day ...f Three Sisters and the flush of the land ...And the lake was a diamond in the valley's hand ...The straight of the highway and the scattered out heart...els everywhere were in my midst ...In the ones that I loved in the ones that I kissed ...ng for royal cities in the air

Lonely through the long weary day, ...Lonely in the gloaming I stray, ...And in fancy I am down whe...Where the moon swings low, ...On The Alamo, ...In a garden fair where...In the tender light of the summer night, ...e said I'll wait by the garden gate, ...On the night I said I love...And in all my dreams it se...Where the moon swings low ...On The Alamo.