"Twilight On The Trail" lyrics - BING CROSBY
BING CROSBY
"Twilight On The Trail"
When it's twilight on the trail,
And I jog along,
The world is like a dream
And the ripple of the stream is my song
When it's twilight on the trail,
And I rest once more,
My ceiling is the sky
And the grass on which I lie is my floor
Never ever have a nickel in my jeans,
Never ever have a debt to pay,
Still I understand what real contentment means,
Guess I was born that way
When it's twilight on the trail,
And my voice is still,
Please plant this heart of mine
Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill
(Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill)
When it's twilight on the trail
I'm An Old Cowhand (1995)
- Don't Fence Me In
- Home On The Range
- I'm An Old Cowhand (From The Rio Grande)
- Take Me Back To My Boots And Saddle
- Silver On The Sage
- When The Bloom Is On The Sage
- Tumbling Tumbleweeds
- After Sundown
- El Rancho Grande (My Ranch)
- The Singing Hills
- Along The Santa Fe Trail
- Clementine
- San Antonio Rose
- Deep In The Heart Of Texas
- Who Calls?
- Pistol Packin' Mama
- Ridin' Down The Canyon
- San Fernando Valley
- Empty Saddles (In The Old Corral)
- A Roundup Lullaby
- The Old Oaken Bucket
- We'll Rest At The End Of The Trail
- Twilight On The Trail
- Goodbye, Little Darlin', Goodbye
- The Last Roundup