quarta-feira, 10 de março de 2010

lullaby


my sweet child, how are you today? might i say that you look so nice today? with your dark brown eyes and your silver smile, like you never could do wrong... i never thought you were capable. but you surprised us all, with writing on the wall words so strong, about moving on... would you run and hide? would you scratch your eyes? have you figured out what you're all about? do you know what a lullaby is? if you never find out then you will never get the message. this is your song. now ask me a question, i swear i will answear. there's so much you need to know... now, my sweet child, i will keep you mine. now mommy and daddy are still in the cabby, they won't be home for a while... so go on off to bed, rest your little head... mommy's soul is inside of you, daddy's in the air you breathe, i'm in the bed next to you. if this song weren't for you, you wouldn't run and hide. you wouldn't scratch your eyes. or stand and cry?

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