Lost so early, lost so sweetly
Lost so swiftly to ones so dearly
Little dearie, don’t cry baby,
I’ll hold you tightly when the skies are raining.
Sleep soundly, sleep sweetly
Don’t dream of the evil that haunts your mornings
Come dawn’s first light we’ll fight till victory
Till the skies rain tears and the soil bleed freely
But close your eyes now, my darling, sleep
Rest your weary heart, there’d be no more hurting.
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