Too Old for My Side
By birksy
Sleep soundly, sweet baby, Breathe deep ‘pon my chest, Let dark night grow hazy, You're sweetly at rest. At morning, we’ll wake to, The bright sun outside, You’ll smile and you’ll break through, The tiredness inside. Sleep soundly, sweet baby, Let slow time tick by, For tomorrow you maybe, Too old for my side. Written June 2nd, 1999 © on Nov 14 2001 04:15 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 8
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"Sleep soundly, sweet baby,..."