Lullaby of the Rose
Cláudio Franco de Sá Santoro
A star sleeps in the sky,
The rose sleeps in its garden
The moon rests in the sea,
Love sleeps inside of me.
You must tread softly,
Ah, you must not speak.
My love is slumbering,
How sweet is her perfume,
Sleep in peace, pure rose,
Your slumber has no end.