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!