When my gentle wings slowly rise, sunset will take the day Then I will bring you a silver moon to take my place Do not shed a single tear while I am away I will be back when the sun again does grace
Our hours will be spent in meadows, kissing crystal springs Weaving airy thoughts as they drift into our minds My wings will rise when sunset night does bring Leaving a silver moon for you to find
When I return we will sail on a ship of our heartβs desire Wearing necklaces made of crystal dew My wings will always rise when our day loses fire But that silver moon, I will leave for you
Close your eyes and dream of me, when I fly away Rest peacefully underneath my silver moon Knowing that tomorrow I will return again to play Sleep my little friend, I will be back soon