Sweet Dreams...

Lay down your sweet and weary head. The night is falling. You have come to the journey's end. Sleep now and dream of the one who came before. They are calling from across the distance shore.
Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? Soon you will see all of your fear pass away. You are safe in my arms. You are only sleeping.
What can you see on the horizon? Can you see, across the sea a pale moon rises? The ship has come to carry you home. And, all will turn to silver grass. All soul will pass away in the water...
All hopes are fading into the world of night. Don't say we have reached at the end, while shores are calling. You and I will meet again tomorrow in the world of dreams. And, you will be there in my arms. Just sleeping... And, all will turn to silver again.