| The sandman is calling
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| Your adlibs are falling
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| Like stars shooting out the sky
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| The dewdrops they glisten
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| As we lie here and listen
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| To sound of the night’s lullaby
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| Sleep tight little darling
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| You’ll rise in the morning
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| And heaven will keep you from harm
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| As you lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| As you lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| The twilight brings trouble
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| The moon ever struggles
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| To shine like his brother the sun
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| The wind reassures him
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| With thunder and lightning
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| Darkness declares day is done
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| Good night little darling
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| We’ll rise in the morning
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| And heaven will keep us from harm
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| As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| Sleep tight little darling
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| We’ll rise in the morning
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| And heaven will keep us from harm
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| As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms
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| As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms |