Night
Andreas Kubat, William Blake, Sebastian Bohn
The sun descending in the west
The evening star does shine
The birds are silent in their nest
And I must seek for mine
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower with silent delight
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower
Sit's and smiles on the night
The sun descending in the west
The evening star does shine
The birds are silent in their nest
And I must seek for mine
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower with silent delight
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower
Sit's and smiles on the night
Sit's and smiles on the night
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower with silent delight
The moon, like a flower
In heaven's high bower
Sit's and smiles on the night