| A lullaby my little guy to hush your cryin'
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| A lullaby you might recall when times are tryin'
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| And sing every day all that you’re realizing
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| Know every song sung in lightness and Laughter
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| And don’t play too long in the blues that come After
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| Take her along
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| Conquer your mountains again
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| A lullaby my little guy the moon is rising
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| You’ll awake to see a sight that’s worth the Prizing
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| That new morning star high on your heart’s Horizon
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| If you’re the one that always says bygones be Bygones
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| And when you look you’ve lost the ones
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| That you rely on
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| Look deep in your heart there’s something to
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| Keep your eyes on
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| Cold distant stars slowly fade while you’re Sleeping
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| And hollow guitars will be quietly weeping
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| So paint the skies with your bright shining
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| Castles in Spain
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| Among the things you do each day here’s one
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| For trying
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| Give it all and give again and find reply in
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| That new morning star
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| High on your heart’s horizon
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| Look it over, so much to see
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| Did I say you should look at me
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| Not just now
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| When I’m lookin' around
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| When my guard is down
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| Pieces on the ground
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| In a twinklin' and blinkin' eye
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| You’ll be singing a lullaby
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| Say just how you can turn it around
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| When a faith is found
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| Even on the ground
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| Lullaby, now don’t you cry my Suz and Ryan
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| So, lullaby and tell them why
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| There’s no
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| Denyin' that new mornin' star
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| High on your heart’s horizon
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| There’s a new morning star high on your
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| Heart’s horizon |