Sleep, sleep
O my little heart;
Longer the night awakes
Sentry to your loving dreams
Pillow the silvery clouds
Under your delightful dreams;
Wakeful all stands
Customary to all loving souls
Play your breath soft
O my sweet fairy;
What name I call for you
All gets you transformed
Such sky high
You flutter your wings;
In amazement
I grope my lonely being
Sleep, sleep
O my tender heart;
Dining your feed
In candle lit stars
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