“Dream Weaver” a lullaby

When the wind stops whispering its lies and the trees cease their creaks of stubbornness. That’s when the dreams of slumber come…

Peace, Abel

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When the babbling brook runs quiet
And the silence stills the trees
When slumber becomes the enchantress
Casting spells for you and me

Oh dream weaver
Sing me a wish song
A sleepy time sweet lullaby
Let me swoon with the moon
A star-monious tune
Let the fireflies dance in my eyes

May the melody sway
In the darkness
Drank from the warm Milky Way
Let the blanket of night
Softly cover my sight
In your arms
I will drift—
Rockaway

My head will rest upon pillows
Of clouds that go drifting by
While the visions I see
Are such sweet reverie
On the wings of a
Lost butterfly

Oh dream weaver
Sing me a wish song
A tune that will float in my mind
Let me dance and romance
Never breaking the trance
Until morning brings
Daydreams to find…

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