Dusk Lyrics - Wilsen

So I'm often told the dusk, it clears the way somehow 

Light between the leaves is casting this town green 

I'm on the fence 

I'm on the fence, looking for some hope for us 

Now the day is done, the dusk descends 

Oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh 

Oh oh oh 

There's nothing ​finer than the draw of summer's spell 

The cypress trees are swaying in the ​drunken wind 

Your ​looks are kind 

These are the times, I cannot refuse them 

Maybe there's no harm in trying 

Myriad of hope is coming soon 

Dusk is rolling in ​ 

​Dusk is rolling in 

Dusk is rolling in 

Dusk is rolling in 

It rolls ​it rolls ​it rolls ​it rolls ​ 

Dusk is rolling in ​ 

​Dusk is rolling in 

Dusk is rolling in 

It rolls ​it rolls ​it rolls ​it rolls ​