Blow out the Candles
Make darkness come,
Let the light take flight,
And things go undone.
Come back to sleeping,
Where the dreams flow,
Misty eyes are smiling
And watch me as I go;
Walk down to meadows
Where the bright blooms grow,
A place I don't know.
Wake to the darkness,
My land of shadows,
My thoughts are useless,
But it's the dreams I know
Beyond this poor reality
That is my guiding light
That in darkness comes to me
So I wait for the night.