The Cruise
The crescent moon's a yellow boat
Upon the evening sea,
And every little star afloat
Doth bear her company.
Nightly they cruise their ocean o'er,
Until, the darkness gone,
They anchor by some silent shore,
Upon the isle of dawn.
Upon the evening sea,
And every little star afloat
Doth bear her company.
Nightly they cruise their ocean o'er,
Until, the darkness gone,
They anchor by some silent shore,
Upon the isle of dawn.
Translation:
Language:
Reviews
No reviews yet.