You look out from a window, what can you see?
It's tall strong branches reaching up to the sky,
you try to look up higher, and realise it's a tree.
Look at the stars,
glistening brightly afar.
They twinkle in the night,
like a shiny light.
Look higher and you will see,
the moon bright and round.
Just watch the stars and moon gleam.
You see something moving, what can it be?
you hear a voice, singing happily.
It is a little child not wanting to go to sleep.
You hear a different voice, you are filled with curiousity.
It is the child's mother, carrying the sleeping child.
The mother sings, then stops for a while.
And the mother carries her child home.
