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  1. Eve

The air is crisp as the sun falls
Here comes the edge of sight and it’s dark walls

Sunset creeps towards the night and the darkness can now remain
The stars are bright as ink that bleeds a stain

The light is but a ghost on this winters day
The wonder of sleep and promises we keep
While away before dawn a new beginning
When nights lid begins to slide open
Once more with a hopeful surprise

It’s quiet and close as the nights curtain falls
The eve sings to the stars a most welcoming song
A voice of peace and a sense of belonging
As the edge of night bows to Eve

Lyrics by Leslie H Skip Enge
Music by Richard Alan “Crane” Krieger
Copyright © 2017