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The Quiet King
I lift my eyes to Jupiter
Silent master of the night sky
Who watches our gentle moon
In her mirrored passages of our regal sun
And I ask the quiet king to bless my dreams
As I sleep away the images of this passed day
And prepare myself for another day of mortal sleep
Silent master of the night sky
Who watches our gentle moon
In her mirrored passages of our regal sun
And I ask the quiet king to bless my dreams
As I sleep away the images of this passed day
And prepare myself for another day of mortal sleep