For whom there grows a spice
Over fields of rice
Of what the lotus stream
A plant with dew
I will bring for you little lovely dream
A little lovely dream
Dear eyes good night, in a golden light
The stars around you will bleed
On you I will press, soft caress
Little lovely dream
Sweet sweet shut your eyes
The wild fireflies
The wild fireflies dancing
Through the fairy name
Straight from the poppy bowl
It was for you I stole
And just for you I stole
A still little lovely dream
Hush demon baby
Your time will soon come
Your sleep shall be broken
By trumpet tantrum
Hush demon darlin'
Rest while you may
For strife comes a living
And waking with the day
Sleep momma dearest
The talon on my heart
Sleep sleep my darling
Sleep sleep sleep on
Sleep sleep my darling
Sleep sleep sleep on
I have brought for you a little lovely dream
A little lovely dream
When dawn lights the skies
Open thy eyes
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