O evening, why is thy light so sadRonald A. BeckettO evening, why is thy light so sadWhy is the sun's last ray so cold?Hush our smile is as ever gladBut thy heart is growing old.
← LibraryRonald A. Beckett · songO evening, why is thy light so sadO evening, why is thy light so sad by Ronald A. Beckett with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongO evening, why is thy light so sadRonald A. BeckettOˈəʊeveningˈiːvnɪŋ,whywˈaɪisˈɪzthyðˈaɪlightlˈaɪtsosˈəʊsadsˈædWhywˈaɪisˈɪztheðəsunsˈʌn'slastlˈɑːstrayɹˈeɪsosˈəʊcoldkˈəʊld?HushhˈʌʃourˈaʊəsmilesmˈaɪlisˈɪzasəzeverˈɛvɐgladɡlˈædButbˈʌtthyðˈaɪhearthˈɑːtisˈɪzgrowingɡɹˈəʊɪŋoldˈəʊld.