The Moon Is My Pillow
The moon is my pillow, a cloud is my bed
The sky is the ceiling that's over my head
The stars are the eyes of the angels above
Who watch over me with their heavenly love
And a blanket of blue is my cover
It's as big and as wide as the sky
And the soft evening breeze is my music
And it sings me a sweet lullabye
The moon is my pillow, a cloud is my bed
The sky is the ceiling that's over my head
The stars are the еyes of the angels abovе
Who watch over me with their heavenly love