Perry Como - Twilight On The Trail lyrics

When it's twilight on the trail, And i jog along, The world is like a dream And the ripple of the stream is my song . . . When it's twilight on the trail, And i rest once more, My ceiling is the sky And the gra** on which i lie is my floor . . . Never ever have a nickel in my jeans, Never ever have a debt to pay, Still i understand what real contentment means, Guess i was born that way . . . When it's twilight on the trail, And my voice is still, Please plant this heart of mine Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill . . . ( underneath the lonesome pine on the hill . . . ) When it's twilight on the trail . . .