| An avenue once bent in shadow
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| In a morning straight and hallow
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| You hold high a destination
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| You sing to me of sweet revelation
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| I feel the quickening in my step
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| Till I don’t even touch the ground
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| 'Cause when I’m seeing double
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| It’s your lullaby love that keeps me from trouble
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| It’s your lullaby love that’s keeping me level
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| It’s your lullaby love that keeps me awake
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| When this voice retires from talking
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| When these ears are tired of ringing
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| When my feet get bored of travelling
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| And it looks like it’s all unraveling
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| When this heart’s too old for dreaming
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| That’s when I hear the angels sing your lullaby
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| 'Cause when I’m seeing double
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| It’s your lullaby love that keeps me from trouble
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| It’s your lullaby love that’s keeping me level
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| It’s your lullaby love that keeps me awake
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| 'Cause when I’m seeing double
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| It’s your lullaby love that keeps me from trouble
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| It’s your lullaby love that’s keeping me level
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| It’s your lullaby love that keeps me awake |