Dark on the hill,
Pur-ple shad-ows gath-er slow-ly,
winds are still.All the win-ter boughts are bare,
Lone-ly and far,Down a-cross the fold-ing twi-light Shines a star
Day is al-most o-ver now,Dark on the hill,
Pur-ple shad-ows gath-er slow-ly,winds are still.
All the win-ter boughts are bare,Lone-ly and far,
Down a-cross the fold-ing twi-light Shines a star