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A Cradle Song

rocking A cradle in Bethlehem While wise men follow through the dark A star that beckons them A mother tonight is rocking A cradle in Bethlehem "A

: (William Blake) Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams Sweet sleep

Cradled in a manger, meanly, Laid the Son of Man His head; Sleeping His first earthly slumber Where the oxen had been fed. Happy were those shepherds

Cradled in a manger, meanly, Laid the Son of Man His head; Sleeping His first earthly slumber Where the oxen had been fed. Happy were those shepherds

Sleep then my princess, oh sleep Slowly the grey shadows creep Forest and meadow are still Peace falls on valley and hill Luna appears in the sky Holding

The first burning candle Like a newborn in a cradle Forgotten at days For autumnal landscapes The slowly falling leaves Like a man's heavy tear Alone

The first burning candle Like a newborn in a cradle Forgotten at days For autumnal landscapes Slowly falling leaves Like a man's heavy tear Alone

You gonna follow me down... I fly above to my castle again, black blood's floating through my veins I lie down in my cradle of dreamin', while outside a

you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table No one can find the rewind button, girl. So cradle