Gently I drift away on a dream,
To sounds of the wind, rivers, and streams.
Reclining in clouds of cotton and fabric,
I hide under mountains, in caves of blankets.
Darkness comes from the east afar,
And brings the twitterlight of the stars.
By stars, this ship, I will navigate to meet
The one that I love, wherever she be.
This ship I board to that distant land,
My life I will leave, ’til morning again.