Maiden's Prayer - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

Twilight falls,

Evening shadows find,

There 'neath the stars a maiden so fair divine.

The moon on high seemed to see her there,

In her eyes was a light shining ever so bright,

As she whisper’d a silent pray’r.

Ev’ry word revealed an empty, broken heart;

Broken by fate that holds them so far apart.

Lonely there she kneels, and tells the stars above,

In her arms he belongs, then her pray’r is a song,

Her unending song of love.