bob wills
maiden's prayer
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.