ye whom sorrow never wounded,
ye who never shed a tear,
care—untroubled, joy—surrounded,
gaudy day to you is dear.
gentle night, do thou befriend me,
downy sleep, the curtain draw;
spirits kind, again attend me,
talk of him that's far awa!
ye whom sorrow never wounded,
ye who never shed a tear,
care—untroubled, joy—surrounded,
gaudy day to you is dear.
gentle night, do thou befriend me,
downy sleep, the curtain draw;
spirits kind, again attend me,
talk of him that's far awa!