Night, Sweet Angel

The night has driven from its darkness, A light from afar is yet unbelievably warm, I see a woman, a woman of beauty, Her glow as bright as the moon, Her heart unknown to mankind, Hair soft as silk, I look from afar; the morning sun shines brightly, She stands there quietly, There’s a sound, I hear a sound, Her voice, Strong, yet elegant, An angelic voice, Like the night of the full moon, I am stuck to embrace, My eyes grow weary, The night is nigh, I must say before I close these weary eyes, "Good night, my sweet angel."