BEDTIME · NATURE

Days End

Play the song above — the words light up as they are sung.

The yellow sun is sinking, the sky is turning dark.
Families and pets return home from the park.

The birds have stopped singing, the crickets, click, click,
Puppy is tired and is dropping his stick.

My eyelids are drooping, and so is my head.
Mom sings to me softly and puts me to bed.