Deep blue night,
With yellow moon-light.
And a black long tree
Oh! Here I am free!
Here I can do
To what I wish,
Here I can see
The bright copper dish.
Here I can see
With all my eyes-
The moon, the stars,
In the skies.
I think I can fly
In the large sky,
I shall reach the moon
Yes, very soon!
It may be wrong or right,
But it is true that
The sun begins to give light
And drives away my dream and night
