Mrs. Sun has gone to bed
Laying down her head
Behind the mountains that reach so high
Into her velvet sky
Mr. Moon comes into sight
Looking near and far
He is here to light your night
Along with every star
Go to sleep, night is here
Go to sleep my dears
Dream of happy things I want to see you smile
In the morning I will
Sleep in no sorrow fill your nighttime with love
As Mr. Moon watches over you still
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