I scent the fragrant rose.
’Mid silence deep,
Inviting sleep,
My drooping eyelids close.
Come then, sweet dreams
Of pleasant themes,
And soothe me in my slumber;
My soul entice
To Paradise,
’Mid pleasures without number.
I scent the fragrant rose.
’Mid silence deep,
Inviting sleep,
My drooping eyelids close.
Come then, sweet dreams
Of pleasant themes,
And soothe me in my slumber;
My soul entice
To Paradise,
’Mid pleasures without number.