| Sleep now:
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| another day in your young lives is done,
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| go to sleep now.
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| Tomorrow brave new worlds will surely come,
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| and trouble deep;
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| you’re such a wonder, such a mystery to me.
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| Somewhere
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| your future friends are lying as you are
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| and your lovers
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| right now are only crying babes in arms
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| oh, the world turns under our feet,
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| our lives are passing by
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| in our sleep.
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| So soon you’ll be gone to that wide world —
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| the tunes of adulthood calling little girls.
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| Remember,
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| whatever else in life you find to doubt,
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| do remember,
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| although you hear him mostly in a shout,
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| your father loves you
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| as though he never knew the meaning of the words
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| until just now.
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| So soon you’ll be gone to that wide world.
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| One tune of childhood I sing my little girls…
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| Sleep now,
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| one day I’ll tell you how my life has been.
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| Oh, so strange
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| to think your eyes will fall on things
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| that mine have never seen,
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| these eyes that gently flicker
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| in some lost childhood dream.
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| Sleep now,
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| safe and warm in the haven of your bed,
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| go to sleep now…
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| Although you won’t remember what I’ve said,
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| your father loves you
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| as though he never knew the meaning of the words
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| until just now,
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| as though he never knew the meaning of the words
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| until just now. |