The night awakens, the earth dreams
The moon wears her silver robe
The most beautiful dress and in gratitude to her
It is lined with sparkling stars.
The wind, it blows so softly and laughs,
gives us a cradle made of clover
with clouds and songs in the lake
made of silver dream stuff.
Refrain: Wide as the waves
Wide as the night
Wide as waves
She gently rocks you.