Come when the nights are bright with stars

**Or when the moon is mellow;**

Come when the sun his golden bars

**Drops on the hay-field yellow.**

Come in the twilight soft and gray,

Come in the night or come in the day,

Come, O love, whene’er you may

And you are welcome, Come when the nights are bright with stars

No

Or when the moon is mellow;

Come when the sun his golden bars

Drops on the hay-field yellow.

Come in the twilight soft and gray,

Come in the night or come in the day,

Come, O love, whene’er you may,

And you are welcome, welcome.