Hi,

I heard this ballad as a boy. Could you find its lyrics for me? It goes:

Evening is falling to sleep in the west
---- the golden bright meadows to red
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Now all the flowers have gone to repose
----- sweet perfume cups gracefully closed

Sweetly sleep, sweetly sleep
------ in your cradle, O Little one, sleep.

I have tried searching many sources, without success. I would really appreciate it if you could help. Thanks,

John