Cradle Song Songtext
von Tomahawk

From those grows a spice
Over fields of rice
Of what the lotus stream
A plant with dew

I will bring for you little lovely dream
A little lovely dream
Dear eyes good night, in a golden light
The stars around you will bleed
On you I will press, soft caress

Little lovely dream

Sweet, sweet shut your eyes
The wild fireflies
The wild fireflies dancing
Through the fairy name

Straight from the poppy bowl
It was for you, I stole
And just for you, I stole
This little lovely dream


Hush demon baby
Your time will soon come
Now sleep shall be broken
By trumpet tantrum

Hush demon darlin′
And rest while you may
For strife comes a living
And waking with the day

Sleep by my dearest
The darlin of my heart

Sleep, sleep my darling
Sleep, sleep on
Sleep, sleep my darling
Sleep, sleep my darling
Sleep, sleep, sleep on

I have brought for you a little lovely dream
A little lovely dream
When dawn lights the skies
Open thy eyes