Osvaldo Golijov ("Three songs for soprano and orchestra") "The night of flying horses"
Close your eyes and you shall go to that sweet land all dreamers know where milk and honey always flow and mama watches over you
Spread your wings my Fegele my darling girl my singing bird lift your face towards the sky I will be watching as you fly.
Remember dear when morning comes your mama's here fly home to me. The land of dreams must let you go your own sweet home is here, you know. (Sally Potter)