| on a clear enough night I become convinced that the wind blows from the stars that the night comes from the motion that the clouds dream in the night and on a clear enough night I become complete and the light falls from the stars and the wind rhymes with the ocean and the dream stands on the shore may the child dream in the night may the sun sleep in the sand may the moon sing to the water may the sea ask for your hand may the light carry the light may the soul carry the song may the child carry the memory on on a clear enough night I become convinced that the wind blows from the stars that the night comes from the motion that the clouds dream in the night and on a clear enough night I become complete and the light falls from the stars and the wind rhymes with the ocean and the dream stands on the shore |