Slumber  softly  dear  love
neath  the  roses  above
Carnations  shall  keep
sweet  watch  o'er  thy  sleep
When  the  dawn's  on  the  pane
God  will  wake  thee  again
When  the  dawn's  on  the  pane
God  will  wake  thee  again
Sleep  my  darling  so  soft
white  angels  aloft
Shall  lead  thee  to  bowers
of  heaven's  fadeless  flowers
Thou  shalt  play  by  the  streams
in  the  gardens  of  dreams
Thou  shalt  play  by  the  streams
in  the  gardens  of  dreams