Sweet gentle sleep

Soothe and refresh me

Weary am I - of this life

And my fortune



Black velvet night

Do envelope me

Falling am I - like a star

In a dark swoon



Winter peeps and silent creeps

Under hill over dale



Autumn leaves like crimson wreaths

Sadly down the wind sail the wind wail



Little Linda glowing cinder

Sparkle like a star

The sun and roses merely show us

'Zactly where we are

A jaguar, a hollow car

Far in the winter lane - o

Lacework trees - the Jack Frost breeze

Pheasant birds are slain - o