Journal: Sweet And Low
-------------------------------------------Mood: Sigh...
Sweet and low-
Sweet and low
Wind of the Western Sea
Blow, blow, breathe and blow
Wind of the Western Sea
Over the rolling waters blow
Come from the dying moon and blow
Blow him again to me-
While my little one
While my pretty one sleeps
Sleep and rest-
Sleep and rest
Father will come to thee soon
Rest, rest on mother's breast
Father will come to thee soon
Father will come to his babe in the nest
Silver sails come out of the west
Under the silver moon-
Sleep, my little one
Sleep, my pretty one
Sleep...
...Created 2006-05-18 23:26:34 [ View Past Journals ] [ View as Blog ] |
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