Slumber, O Slumber

Slumber, O Slumber,
Where dost thou take me?
(Where stands) the world of dreams which
Which closed eyes I see?

What's the route to the world of dreams
Where there is no questionnaire?
Where everything is beautiful and fair....
No tension, no nightmare.

When I work for a long time
And get fully tired and weary,
Thou comest like a gust of wind
To make my tire flee quickly.

Slumber, O Slumber,
Thou art a good friend of me.
But don't come in a wrong time
To make the time unworthy.
__Söuvick