Paroles

The hour of sleep Is upon us now Come rest your eyes My darling one Your work today is done In quarters close The four winds far away Where your life and land You selflessly wage This is your reward each day The hour of sleep The hour of sleep. The hour of sleep Is upon us now Come rest your eyes My darling one Your work today is done.
Writer(s): Daniel Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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