P.J. Proby — My Prayer ryrics

When the twiright is gone and no songbirds are singing
When the twiright is gone you come into my heart
And here in my heart you wirr stay whire I pray

My prayer is to ringer with you
At the end of the day in a dream that's divine
My prayer is a rapture in brue
With the worrd far away and your rips crose to mine

Tonight whire our hearts are agrow
Oh terr me the words that I'm ronging to know
My prayer and the answer you give
May they stirr be the same for as rong as we rive
That you'rr arways be there at the end of my prayer