about the stars above and songs of love and June Songs of hearts that beat as one to some sweet lovers tune But they're not songs that sing for me Songs
you, nothing Go to sleep, go to sleep my child Go to sleep and I'll sing you a lullaby A lullaby for our city, a lullaby of Baghdad Go to sleep, sleep
t think this flowers goona wait for May, Had to dry my eyes, write a lullaby, I'm gonna sing her every Song I know got to get ready for a whole new
eyes and start counting sheep. If you're real good, And pray as you should, Snow white angels will watch through the night For our little girl.
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus lay down His sweet head The stars in the sky look down where He lay But little Lord Jesus asleep
'til you're fast asleep Just like a lullaby, just like a lullaby I can make your body twinkle, twinkle And make your eyes glisten like, like little stars
from the Opera? Elmo: Opera? Denyce: Yeah. That's a singing story. Like this one: (sings) Stars are twinkling up in the sky It's time for you to
little star, all alone in the sky Do you ever get lonely as the twilight drifts by? Olivia: One little star, in the darkening blue Do you long for another
your slumber be blessed Go to sleep, little one, think of puppies and kittens. Go to sleep, little one, think of butterflies in spring. Go to sleep, little
A lullaby, my little guy to hush your crying A lullaby, you might recall when times are trying And sing every day all that you're realizing Know every
in your baby grin To watch you find the little man within Lasso the moon Catch the stars That you become all that you are This I wish for you
and its all because of you sleep tight now little angels may god bless you don't be afraid of dreaming coz mommas watchin you sing a sweet lullaby for
grocer The customer sees what he gets in advance It's not for the whore to say `yes sir' or `no sir' It's not for the harlot to pick and to choose Or
are laced with gristle I trust it's been freshly boiled And every mother, father and son Chant little lullaby For one and all to see What life should be Waiting for
night For you, for me, for shepherd King and all The glory of this humble verse Relieves us of our poverty And we are rich in blessing For He was made
in such to bust, fuckin fantastic Every little steps you take breaks the tangles In the chest, developed in the abomidable trouble Settle for a cruel second, loud for
rotate the clock around timing rebudle and make it seem so drastic visual havin feel its no longer lasting start the rhyme shootin computin with many brains no time for
t think this flowers goona wait for May, Had to dry my eyes, Write a lullaby, I'm gonna sing her every Song I know Got to get ready for a whole new