Darkness comes early, comes early to the hills
Soon she is here, covering mountains and glooming winds
Filling her sphere
In dark, shallow waters a beacon shines, circulating her light
Guiding the ships safely over the waters, leading them through the night
Evening comes early, comes early to our town, where king men stay
Bending their necks over oaks as they frown, little girls pray
In dark, shallow waters a beacon shines, circulating her light
Guiding the ships safely over the waters, leading them through the night
In dark, shallow waters a beacon shines, circulating her light
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Night comes early, comes early to our home, rests in the nook
Sits at the bedside, no one to roam, closing her book
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In dark, shallow waters a beacon shines, circulating her light
Guiding the ships safely over the waters, leading them through the night
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