Cradle Hill When the sun goes down on Cradle Hill And darkness then fills up the sky And memories fill up our mind I hope you do not cry I hope you do not cry I hope you do not weep for me For I am always with you still And as on evenings long ago We strolled up Cradle Hill We strolled up Cradle Hill These are the things I keep with me They are the constant joys of love And they were ours and still will be While stars shine up above These constant joys of love Remember what it all meant then The fragrant flowers blooming there And birds whose summer song Did fill the evening air Did fill the evening air These are the things I keep with me They are the constant joys of love And they were ours and still will be While stars shine up above These constant joys of love Of love When the sun goes down on Cradle Hill And darkness then fills up the sky And memories fill your mind I hope you do not cry Look at the stars above Let in these constant joys of love Let in these constant joys of love These constant joys of love Of love Of love