Cradle-song
Our dreams are/dreaming like an art
Put your head just on my knees;
Close your eyes and be in peace
Ones upon a time a girl
Disappeared in the world
She forgot where is her home
Started crying, she was alone
Then she questioned out the birds
Trying to find important words
Hence explain her poor stance
Deeper putting her offense
There was no one who could help
Only wind caught up her yelp
Sleep my darling, sleeping hard
You should never be apart
21.06.2017
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