And now the purple dusk of twilight time
Steals across the meadows of my heart
High up in the sky the little stars climb
Always reminding me that we're apart
You wander down the lane and far away
Leaving me a song that will not die
Love is now the stardust of yesterday
The music of the years gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
And I am once again with you
And each kiss an inspiration
And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song
Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright
Of paradise, where roses grew
In my heart it will remain
The memory of love's refrain.
WRITERS
CHRISTOPHER GENTRY, JOHN HUTCHINSON DEAN, MATTHEW EVERITT, SIMON IAN WHITE, STUART BLACK