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

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

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

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

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