Just a Song at Twilight - Bruce Haack

Just a song at twilight

When the sun goes free

See yourself in my light

Know yourself in me

Saw you touching Silas

Saw you kissing Paul

Saw you feeding fishes

Giving to them all

Get ready little brother

Ready for a fall

Nobody will pick you up

No one will hear you call

Soon they will destroy you

Syndicate your heart

Their wisdom will employ you

In the name of art

And for your very living

They will see you die

Celebrate Thanksgiving

And look you in the eye

If you hear my music

Let it be understood

Twilight came before they thought

It ever could

I want to hear the old songs played

And sung in harmony

I wish I had the time to savor

Every melody

And when I hear your gentle voice

A-pickin' up my song

I’m grateful to you

I’m glad you came along

(This one’s for you)

I want to hear the old songs played

And sung in harmony

I wish I had the time to savor

Every melody

And when I hear your gentle voice

A-pickin' up my song

I’m grateful to you

And glad you came along