Come Little Children Come little children, I'll take thee away into a land of enchantment. Come little children the time's come to play, here in my garden of shadows.
Follow sweet children, I'll show thee the way through all the pain and the sorrows. Weep not poor children for life is this way murdering beauty and passion.
Hush now dear children, it must be this way too weary of life and deceptions. Rest now my children for soon we'll away into the calm and the quite.
Uh Uh Uh..
Come little children, I'll take thee away into a land of enchantment. Come little children, the time's come to play, here in my garden of shadows.
Uh Uh Uh.. __________________________________________________ The Hanging Tree Are you, are you Coming to the tree They strung up a man They say who murdered three
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging tree
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging tree
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where I told you to run So we'd both be free
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging tree
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Wear a necklace of hope Side by side with me
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging tree
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where I told you to run So we'd both be free
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging tree
Are you, are you Coming to the tree They strung up a man They say who murdered three
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging tree
Are you, are you Coming to the tree Where dead man called out For his love to flee
Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met at mid- Night in the hanging treeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.