When the lights are soft and low..
No.03 // In The Gloaming, Oh My Darling
“For my heart was tossed with longing
What had been could never be
It was best to leave you thus, dear,
Best for you, and best for me
In the gloaming, oh my darling
When the lights are soft and low
Will you think of me, and love me
As you did once long ago”
