"Now Sleep" Far out in Venice The sky clouds million. A man alone on the road Daily distracted. Far behind the clouds It is the sun that warms. So anxious to keep warm In sorrow someone hope. Far out in Venice, Far Paris, Rome. We only see His own fate being. Far behind the clouds is The sun, which warms. Far behind the clouds Warms one's hopes. Far somewhere Africa, far Cuba, Crimea. We are among our thoughts neighbor action. Far behind the clouds, is the sun that warms. Oceans away warms one's hopes