Song Database

Gray Dusk

(Tune: "Roses of Picardy")

Gray dusk is falling and sun gone down 
And we're wrapped in the hush of the night 
Tall trees are swaying in summer breeze 
And taps sounds that day is done 
Smoke from our campfire goes winding up
On its long long way to the sky 
And it takes with it memories that never die 
In the life of a happy Girl Guide.