In The Blue Evening (From, The River Sings On)

In the blue evening, I wanted to dance; Stars like pearls - string, At their firstborn glance. The nightingale sang, With a colorful tune; As shadows wide sprang, Into darkish afternoon. At the evenings end, Orange colors of ray; With the blue did amend, As night opened its gateway. The vivid morn will come, With the voices of dawn; At freshness and lightsome, It's fingers again spawn. Turn on love of a heart, Where night stars recall; Their dreaming flowchart, In a distance con frontal. Turn on colors of love, Like the lights faraway; They glow and twinkle above, Till again there's new day.