June's Sundown - Carlene Carter

Another day is dropping westward, slipping away

Sounds of machines, motors and men quieten out, less the dim

Sundown, tally the pay

The labouring man welcomes the grey

Many of wife with a kiss at the door

New lipstick, not worn before

Sundown, turn over your wheel

A plowboy whistling back from the field

Many-a mother counts one day less

Till someone returns

A voice to repeat with a silent heart said

I prayed for them receive daily bread

Millions of hearts beat as one sound

In loves perfection, together at sundown

Mothers, shepherds, count the table around

Thankful the lands are still in at sundown

Sundown, desert sand

Begin to cool the hot face of tanned

Gave me his day, allowed me to live

At every sundown thanks I give

So listen and you will feel love universal

Personal reel

Just drift with the tide

Released and unwound

Love at sundown