About the Song

The Platters’ “Twilight Time” is a classic example of the group’s signature sound: rich harmonies, soulful vocals, and a romantic atmosphere. Released in 1958, the song quickly became a beloved standard, capturing the hearts of listeners with its evocative lyrics and beautiful melody.

The Platters’ rendition of “Twilight Time” is a masterclass in vocal harmony. Their smooth and blended voices create a lush soundscape that perfectly complements the song’s romantic theme. The lyrics paint a picture of a deepening twilight, a time for lovers to meet and share their affection.

This timeless ballad has endured for decades, continuing to evoke feelings of nostalgia and romance. It’s a song that transports listeners to a bygone era, where love was the focus and the world seemed simpler. “Twilight Time” is more than just a song; it’s an experience, a moment of pure musical enchantment.

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Lyrics: Twilight Time

Heavenly shades of night are falling, it’s twilight time
Out of the mist your voice is calling, ’tis twilight time
When purple-colored curtains mark the end of day
I’ll hear you, my dear, at twilight timeDeepening shadows gather splendor as day is done
Fingers of night will soon surrender the setting sun
I count the moments darling till you’re here with me
Together at last at twilight timeHere, in the afterglow of day, we keep our rendezvous beneath the blue
And, in the sweet and same old way I fall in love again as I did then

Deep in the dark your kiss will thrill me like days of old
Lighting the spark of love that fills me with dreams untold
Each day I pray for evening just to be with you
Together at last at twilight time

Here, in the afterglow of day, we keep our rendezvous beneath the blue
And, in the sweet and same old way I fall in love again as I did then

Deep in the dark your kiss will thrill me like days of old
Lighting the spark of love that fills me with dreams untold
Each day I pray for evening just to be with you
Together at last at twilight time
Together at last at twilight time

 

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