TOWARD THE END OF THE DAY
(Al stillman / Mark Jeffrey)

as recorded by Connie Francis
with orchestra conducted by Ray Ellis
1959


Toward the end of the day,
When the shadows begin to fall,
Toward the end of the day,
Darlin', I miss you most of all!
When the first start appears
As the long evenin' nears,
How the tears,
How the mem'ries start!

I was yours when we met,
I'll be yours till the day I die!
Though I try to forget,
No-one thinks of you more than I!
Dreams of you come my way,
Dreams of love gone astray
That begin towards the end of the day.

I was yours when we met,
I'll be yours till the day I die!
Though I try to forget,
No-one thinks of you more than I!
Dreams of you come my way,
Dreams of love gone astray
That begin towards the end of the day.



(Transcribed by Peter Akers - August 2014)