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Please don't cry, for the ghost and the storm
Will not invade this sacred shrine nor your mind
My life 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 on the cleaver tonight
And when darknesss lifts and the room is bright, I'll still be by side

For you are all that and I'll love you till the day I die
There never need be longing in your
As long as the hand rocks the cradle is mine
Ceiling shimmy by
And when the wardrobe like a beast of prey
There's sadness in your beautiful
Oh, your untouched, unsoiled, eyes
My life down I lie
Should 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, like a moth to a flame
So rattle my all over the stones
I'm only a whom 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, together pray

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

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