Harbor Of Dreams Composer(s): J.R. Shannon
When the day is dying and all the world is still Shadows come acreeping from each rock and rill Golden bars from sunset land tint the hills aglow Soft breezes whisper of days long ago Voices from shadowland call me it seems, I wander on 'mid sylvan streams Gliding on mem'rys ship thru twilight land Into the Harbor of Dreams
Angel eyes are watching thru stars way up above Nightingale is singing a carol of love Night has drawn her mantle o'er land and o'er the sea Weaving a haze of fond mem'ries for me Drifting along where my dream river flows My eyelids close in sweet repose Guiding me onward, my beacon light gleams Into the Harbor of Dreams
Back thru the years of smiles and tears I sail away at close of day And I journey a far to the land of moonbeams And anchor at last in the Harbor of Dreams
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