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

For you are all that matters and I'll love you the day I die
There never need be longing in your
As as the hand that rocks the cradle is mine
Ceiling shadows by
And when the wardrobe towers like a beast of
There's sadness in your beautiful
Oh, your untouched, unsoiled, wondrous
My life I shall lie
Should restless spirits try to play tricks on your sacred

I once had a child and it saved my life and I even asked his name
I just looked into his wondrous
And "Never, never, never again"
And all too soon I did return, just a moth to a flame
So rattle my bones all over the
I'm only a whom nobody owns
Oh, see how words as old as sin fit me a glove
I'm and here I'll stay, together we'll lie, together we'll pray

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

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