Goodnight, little one. The day is done. It's time for quiet sleep.
Look up, way up, a sleepy cloud drifts by. So soft and white, just floating, floating.
The sleepy cloud floats very slowly, very gently. It floats past the quiet trees. It floats past the sleeping flowers.
The sleepy cloud finds its own cozy spot in the sky. It settles down, down, down. So soft and still, it rests.
Your eyes are feeling sleepy too. Just like the cloud, you can settle down. Down, down, down. Sleepy eyes close gently. Goodnight, goodnight.