Oft In The Stilly Night
Words:
Thomas Moore
(1779-1852)
Melody:
Traditional
Oft in the stilly night
Ere slumber´s chains have bound me,
Fond memory brings the light
Of other days around me.
The smiles, the tears of boyhood years
The words of love then spoken,
The eyes that shone, now dimmed and gone,
The cheerful hearts now broken.

Chorus:
Thus in the stilly night
Ere slumber´s chain has bound me
Fond memory brings the light
Of other days around me.

When I remember all
The friends so linked together,
I´ve seen around me fall,
Like leaves in wintery weather
I feel like one who treads alone
Some banquet hall deserted
Whose lights are fled, whose garlands dead
And all but he departed

Chorus

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