Good night

Jules Massenet

The earth sleeps under a pure sky

and the stars come down from the blue

to watch over her.

A garden is flowering,

but the blossoms have folded their wings.

Good night!

There is a little roof alone

in the garden under the linden tree,

supporting a humble little tower.

A tiny bird in its nest

cheeps and keeps vigil.

Good night!

A child sleeps in the tower,

dreaming of flowers

as fresh as she is.

Heaven guards her and shines

through her lovely young soul.

Good night!