The sun setting behind distant mountains,
the sky becoming studded with stars,
todays work being all complete,
if with a light heart able to rest
wind refreshingly this 'tabe'
and now a pleasant illusion is not,
an illusion is not.
The shining fire burning in the darkness,
the flames do not now subside,
Sleep easily pass through and,
if like invited vanishes,
protected by your gentle hand,
and now a pleasant dream is not,
a dream is not.
The sun setting behind distant mountains,the sky becoming studded with stars,todays work being all complete,if with a light heart able to restwind refreshingly this 'tabe'and now a pleasant illusion is not,an illusion is not.The shining fire burning in the darkness,the flames do not now subside,Sleep easily pass through and,if like invited vanishes,protected by your gentle hand,and now a pleasant dream is not,a dream is not.
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