Care-charming sleep, thou easer of all woes
Brother to death, sweetly thy self dispose
On this afflicted prince, fall like a cloud
In gentle show're, give nothing that is loud

Pass by his troubled senses; sing his pain
Like hollow murmuring wind, or silver rain
Into this princes gently, oh gently slide
And kiss him into slumber like a bride

On this afflicted prince, fall like a cloud
In gentle show're, give nothing that is loud
Or painful to his slumbers; easy, sweet
And as a purling stream, thou son of night

Pass by his troubled senses; sing his pain
Like hollow murmuring wind, or silver rain
Into this princes gently, oh gently slide
And kiss him into slumber like a bride

Copyright: BLEUNIG MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): BILL WITHERS, ERIC PATRICK CLAPTON, JOEL ALAN KIBBLE, KIM L. OWENS, MARCUS MILLER