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Please don't cry, for the ghost and the outside
Will not invade this sacred shrine nor infiltrate mind
My down I shall lie if the bogey-man should try
To tricks on your sacred mind
To tease, torment, and
shadows loom, a piano plays in an empty room
There'll be on the cleaver tonight
And darknesss lifts and the room is bright, I'll still be by your side

For you are all that and I'll love you till the day I die
There need be longing in your eyes
As long as the hand that the cradle is mine
Ceiling shadows by
And the wardrobe towers like a beast of prey
sadness in your beautiful eyes
Oh, your untouched, unsoiled, wondrous
My life I shall lie
restless spirits try to play tricks on your sacred mind

I once had a and it saved my life and I never even asked his name
I just into his wondrous eyes
And said "Never, never, again"
And all too soon I did return, just like a moth to a
So rattle my bones all the stones
I'm only a beggar-man whom owns
Oh, see how words as old as sin fit me like a
I'm here and I'll stay, together we'll lie, together we'll pray

There never need be longing in your
As long as the that rocks the cradle is mine
As long as the hand rocks the cradle is mine, mine
Climb up on my knee, boy
Although you're three, sonny boy
You're, you're mine and mother, she just never knew
Oh, your mother, as long, as long, as
I did my for her, I did my best for her

As as, as long, as long, as long
I did my for her, I did my best for her, oh