Hush now little one The day has lost its glow The night falls softly round The sandman's sleepy saws sleep The stars will shine tonight High up in the
Hush now little one, The day has lost its glow The night falls softly round The sandman's sleepy saws. Sleep. The stars will shine tonight High up in
Tulkojums: Marianne Faithfull. Šūpuļdziesma.
