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Lay your head where the rushes bend
I’ll keep watch till the night grows thin
Silver rain on the windowpane
Soft little footprints in the dark
Your breathing hums like a far-off harp
Hush now, love, the tide is near
Pulling all the sharp things clear
Close your eyes, let the water sing
Let the night wear a kinder face
Sleep, little star, sleep
Moon on the waterglass
Sleep, little star, sleep
Drift where the white reeds pass
Sleep, little star, sleep
I’ll be the shore tonight
Fern-green shadows on the hearth
Ancient hills in the corner glass
Your dreams can roam through the heather fields
Past the stones where the old songs rest
Past the gulls and the salt-kissed mist
Hush now, love, the tide is near
Pulling all the sharp things clear
Close your eyes, let the water sing
Let the night wear a kinder face
Sleep, little star, sleep
Moon on the waterglass
Sleep, little star, sleep
Drift where the white reeds pass
Sleep, little star, sleep
I’ll be the shore tonight
If you wander past the waking world
I’ll leave a lamp in the window bloom
I’ll count your steps in the drifting haze
Till the dawn lays down her blue-gray veil
Sleep, little star, sleep
Moon on the waterglass
Sleep, little star, sleep
Drift where the white reeds pass
Sleep, little star, sleep
I’ll be the shore tonight
