My Prayer Lyrics by The Platters
When the twilight is gone
And no songbirds are singing
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When the twilight is gone
And no songbirds are singing
They asked me how I knew
My true love was true
Until the real thing comes along
Until the real thing comes along
One, Two, Three O’clock, a-Four O’clock rock
Five, Six, Seven O’clock, Eight O’clock rock
You’ll never, never know I care
You’ll never know the torch I bear
I’ll see you in my dreams
Hold you in my dreams
I used to walk with you
Along the avenue
(These foolish things)
(These foolish things)
You are the promised kiss of springtime
That makes the lonely winter seem long
My love, as I sit here alone
I recall how we lived in a world of our own