I wander all night in my vision Stepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping And stopping, bending with opens arms Over the shadows, I'm sleepers
Wandering and confused, lost to myself Feel assorted contradictory posing Gazing, branding and distorting
How solemn they look there stretched and still How quite they breath, the little children in their cradles
The married couple sleeps soundly in their bed He with his palm on the hip of his wife And she with her palm on the hip of the husband
The sisters sleep lovingly side by side in their bed The men sleep lovingly side by side in beds And the mother sleeps with her little child carefully wrapped
The sleepers are very beautiful as they lie enclosed They flow hand in hand over the highest, from east to west As they lie, as they lie, ooh, ooh, ooh