Hush, lay down your troubled mind.
The day has vanished and left us behind.
And the wind, whispering soft lullabies,
Will soothe, so close your weary eyes.
Sleep, angels will watch over you,
And soon beautiful dreams will come true.
Can you feel spirits embracing your soul?
So dream while secrets of darkness unfold.
© Secret Garden,
"Prayer"
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