Now the day is over

Night is drawing on

Shadows are beneathing

Steal across the sky

Give to little children

Visions sweeter thee

Guard the sailors all sing

On the deep blue sea



When the morning awakens

Then the eye arise

Fresh and pure and sinless

In the holy eyes



And give to little children

Visions sweeter thee

Guard the sailors all sing

On the deep blue sea



On the deep blue sea