She’s in your arms and you won’t let go,
Holding her tight, you whisper low,
“Sweet baby, sleep. Let your dreams take you high,
Higher than the clouds, soar through the sky.
Never let the rain get in your way,
Let my heart be your sunshine, so you can stay
In your wonderful dream until you wake
And find more treasures you’ll gladly take.”

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