Oh hush thee, my baby The night is behind us And black are the waters that sparkled so green The moon or the cold looks downward to find At rest in the hollow that wrestle between
Where pillow meet pillow Then soft be thy prayer A weary beat flipper Is curled at thy knees The storm shall not wake thee Nor shark overtake thee Asleep in the arms of this slow swinging sea
Where pillow meet pillow Then soft be thy prayer A weary beat flipper Is curled at thy knees The storm shall not wake thee Nor shark overtake thee Asleep in the arms of this slow swinging seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
