Slowly slowly passing through the dark sky
Only the moon shining up so high
With twinkling stars surrounded by
Reflects in the river flowing by

Peeping through the clouds the moon sees
The dark path with standing trees
Passing through it the gentle breeze
Touch the apex of hills that freeze

From the dark, the wind roars
As animals in their caves snores
But the silent night still stores
The darkness and the grassy floors...