Lady Of The Evening - dick haymes
Evening lady of the evening
I can hear you calling me
Calling while the shades are falling
Falling over land and sea
You can make the cares and troubles
That followed me through the day
Fold their tents just like the Arabs
And silently steal away
Evening lady of the evening
I hear you calling me
You can make the cares and troubles
That followed me through the day
Fold their tents just like the Arabs
And silently steal away
Evening lady of the evening
I hear you calling me