The Nigth

The mood of the night surrounds me
And I no longer fear the night
At last I am sleeping soundly
Guided by the light of your might, of your might

The moon in the sky so brightly
Shines through my window pane
How peaceful and gentle is your sweet embrace

And all of the fears that I hold on to so dearly
Slowly begin to fade
Because I know that the sound of your voice is around
Guiding my way

Far from the city noises
I dive into my own dream land
Where sweetly my heart rejoices
In the peaceful and gentle waters of your love
Of your love, of your love, of your love