At Sunset - Eddy Arnold

It’s that time of day again when dreams drift my way again

My thoughts start to stray again at sunset

Your mem’ry is crystal clear and visions of yesteryear

Are sprinkled with silver tears at sunset

This is the moment that I miss you most of all

At the end of the day just before the shadows fall

Moon skies unfold a purple horizon with colors of crimson and gold

Such beauty still takes my breath but I feel an emptiness

Cause I see your silhouette at sunset

It’s that time of day again when dreams drift my way again

My thoughts start to stray again at sunset