A cloud of eiderdown draws around me, softening the sound Sleepy time when I lie with my love by my side, and she's breathing low And the candle dies.
When night comes down you lock the door, the book falls to the floor As darkness falls the waves roll on, the seasons change The wind is roar(ing)...
Now wakes the hour, now sleeps the swan Behold a dream, the dream is gone Green fields, a cold rain is falling near the golden ground.
And deep beneath the ground the early morning sounds And I go down Sleepy time when I lie with my love by my side, and she's breathing low And her eyes like a bird in the haze And the first rays touch the sky And the night winds die.
