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Night-time Tale

This is the night-time tale,
to say you goodbye and to make you sleep,
it’s the lullaby of the eyes when they close,
when it’s dark and the day is over.
 
The wind blows among the trees,
it combs the fields and the grass in the meadows,
and the tale goes around and plays its tune
in every house, for every child.
 
Green is the color of lizards,
blue is the sky reflected in a brook,
red is the color of sparks
bursting out dancing in a fire.
 
Yellow is the wheat in the countryside
in the season of warmth and sun,
and the lullaby ends with black,
which is the ugliest, it’s the color of night.
 
Don’t you see that night has come,
that there are no more people around, and that you can hear no more noise?
It’s the time to tell some tales,
and sitting next to the fire.
 
The sun hid,
the wind stopped blowing,
the moon has come by
because it’s time to go to sleep.
 
Sleep and don’t cry
if you have dreams upsetting you,
’cause I’m here always awake
to drive away all sprites.
 
I’ll keep away thieves, bandits,
bad thoughts, and evil spirit,
I’ll let come only nice dreams,
those of shining gold and true silver.
 
Don’t you see that night has come,
that there are no more people around, and that you can hear no more noise?
It’s the time to tell some tales,
and sitting next to the fire.
 
The sun hid,
the wind stopped blowing,
the moon has come by
because it’s time to go to sleep.
Because it’s time to go to sleep.
 
You can use my translations however you like.
“Share your knowledge. It is a way to achieve immortality.” ― Dalai Lama XIV


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