In the quiet of the night’s soft gleam,
I hear the whispers of a dream.
They call me from a distant shore,
A place I’ve never seen before.
Softly singing, secrets keep, ...
In the quiet of the night’s soft gleam,
I hear the whispers of a dream.
They call me from a distant shore,
A place I’ve never seen before.
Softly singing, secrets keep, ...