There's a certain time of evening when the stars start to appear...                  
The dew starts pooling quietly, the moon is bright and clear...                      
I sit out in my silence trying to draw you near...                                   
And I hum a little melody of the one I hold so dear.                                 
I imagine your eyes slowly closing to the sound of my voice at your ear..            
I can hope that you are sleeping softly and wish that you were here...               
Dreaming the dreams of fascination never...never a thing to fear...                  
Smiling while thinking of your soft lips and as I cry a joyful tear...               
You can tell by my voice that I love you, softly breathing the words To your heart...
I can tell by your voice you adore me, and a shy smile slowly starts...              
Hoping for guardian angels to watch over while I'm not there...                      
Listening softly for heaven bells to let me know you care.                           
It's our enchanted...enchanted lullabye...for you...so far away                      
It can soften the nights so grey...                                                  
It's our enchanted...enchanted                                                       
Lullabye.                                                                            
By Jennifer Aaron
 Copyright ©1999 Jennifer Aaron