Hem - The Golden Day Is Dying lyrics

(Traditional)

The Golden Day is dying beyond the purple hill

The Golden Day is dying beyond the purple hill

And when the wood is dark yes the nightingale will sing

And when the wood is dark yes the nightingale will sing

And soon beyond the meadow the silver moon will swing

And soon beyond the meadow the silver moon will swing

The Lark that sang at noon day end dusk the wood is still