That place where the day meets the night
When the bright hillsides first darken
In the sun's last flickering light
The place between sunshine and shadows
That place where the cool night begins
There where the first glimpse of moonlight
Is wrapped in the soft fuchsia winds
That place where the cool night begins
There where the first glimpse of moonlight
Is wrapped in the soft fuchsia winds
The place between sunshine and shadows
The place where old mysteries still dwell
The place where daylight and darkness
Each have their own secrets to tell
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