Текст песни The Silver Stars Are in the Sky - The Idea of North

The silver stars are in the sky
The red gold moon is riding high
Oh sleep my little one sleep
Once long ago, against her breast,
A mother hushed her babe to rest,
Who was the king of heaven above, the lord of gentleness and love.
Oh sleep my little one sleep
The boobook calls across the night,
The brown moths flutter in the light.
Oh sleep my little one sleep
InBethlehem not long ago,
Where roads and paddocks gleam with snow
On this same night that mother mild lulled into dreams her royal child
Oh sleep my little one sleep
Sleep my little, sleep my little baby
Sleepy my little one sleep.