I'll set you a swing in a purple bell of the Lady finger, Where brown bees linger And loiter long I'll set you a swing in a fairy dell, To the silv'
Roses whisper "good night" 'Neath silv'ry light, Asleep in the dew They hide from our view; When the dawn peepeth thro' Slumber sweetly my dear, For
I'll set you a swing in a purple bell of the lady finger Where brown bees linger and loiter long I'll set you a swing in a fairy dell To the silvery ring
have the gift You have the chance to heal a million rifts We've been sent to sing a lullaby for you We've been sent to sing a lullaby We've brought
I'll set you a swing in a purple bell of the Lady finger, Where brown bees linger And loiter long I'll set you a swing in a fairy dell, To the silv'ry
Traduzione: Charlotte Church. Ninnananna.
Traduzione: La Chiesa. Ninnananna.
God loves a lullaby In a mothers tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes. God loves the drunkards cry, The soldiers plea not to
God loves a lullaby In a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes God loves the drunkard's cry The soldier's plea not
to have some fun And make some people happy awhile Searching for a sight unseen For what his father has not been He?s searching for a feeling he calls home Went to church
go I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks And I can feel that Muddy water running through my veins And I can hear that Lullaby of a midnight train
You cut your teeth on the cold war costumes But caught your eye on a Lilly-white lullaby of red and black collapse You mix it up in the church and state
light from a rising sun too dark to find my way home black rain from a clear blue sky feel cold - my heart is frozen black dress on a wedding day church
God loves a lullaby In a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes God loves the drunkard's cry The soldier's plea not to
Where lagan stream sings lullaby There blow a lily fair The twilight gleam is in her eye The night is no her hair And like a love-sick lenanshee She hath
Sua, sua ar lan y mor Huna blentyn nid oes yma Ddim I roddi iti fraw Gwena'n dawel ar fy mynwes Ar yr engyl gwynion draw To my lullaby surrender Warm
Evening breezes hum their lullaby thereA's a million candles in the sky I put on my sunday suit of blue Emaline, just for you Now IA'm standing at your