She pirouettes through fading light 
O'er silken gown doth twilight flow 
Her wings brush gently 'gainst the night 

Sweeping wide and taking flight 
To whirl amid the starry glow 
She pirouettes through fading light 

Then softly swooping out of sight 
Casts fairy dust like wind-blown snow 
Whilst her wings brush gently 'gainst the night 

In path of moon, so eerie bright, 
Whose radiance augments her show 
She pirouettes through fading light 

Until her dance is at its height 
And time has come to take a bow 
Her wings brush gently 'gainst the night 

Her dance at dusk is Nature's plight 
and though most folks would never know 
She pirouettes through fading light 
And her wings brush gently 'gainst the night. 
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