Evening With Twilight - Peaceful MLP Fanmusic

Just a little quiet side project. I have a few songs right now giving me some trouble in production and wanted to do something straightforward and in my comfort zone to feel like I was still making progress. File available for download here: With Up inside of Golden Oak After twilight By the fireside Books on the right To left baby spike lies Quiet So tired, but her eyes shine Violet It’s Twi-time Silent as the night sky Silver moon hanging bright High Bats flying by, shy wing flicker flitter flutter To the shimmer, glitter glamour of the Fireflies Hooves on the ottoman Books: got one, got two, got a lotta them Cardigan blue, warm wool and mug of hot brew Fill the tea pot new gotta start again She’s so smart, call her Solomon; cute too Maybe too cute, brute force brain with a screw loose Drifting off to sleep, sweet dreams, in a book snooze Owlowicious says she’s the who’s who of who’s who In the stillness of the reading nook Shadows in leaves of the branches and the books Both rustle in the breeze blowing gentle after midnight And I want to spend the evening with Twilight There’s no story to these lyrics Sorry if you came to get a giggle but my spirit Isn’t feeling brilliant or boisterous and until it’s right I just want to paint a quiet picture here with Twilight Flip, turn the page Candle wick wiggles It holds the flame Bee wax dribbles Dripping like a golden honeydrop Slowly rolling down the taper only stops With the morning clock Flip, turn again Midnight slips, slips, slips into another day Tick, tock, tick “Quick, quick, quick” the seconds say Every minute spent is blessing and I want to stay Till I slip away Blue mane, two stripes, hooves like lavender and Cute bright pupils in her peepers and they Sparkle in the moonlight Got no clue how she manages Hooves on my heart wounds soothe like bandages Two AM comes and Two AM vanishes She’s so beautiful I could fill a million canvases Sandman banished we can sleep when fire dies Flip another page in the library with Twilight In the stillness of the reading nook Shadows in leaves of the branches and the books Both rustle in the breeze blowing gentle after midnight And I want to spend the evening with Twilight There’s no story to these lyrics Sorry if you came to get a giggle but my spirit Isn’t feeling brilliant or boisterous and until it’s right I just want to paint a quiet picture here with Twilight