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A Cradle Song

(William Blake) Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams Sweet sleep with

(William Blake) Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams Sweet sleep with

Cradled in a manger, meanly, Laid the Son of Man His head; Sleeping His first earthly slumber Where the oxen had been fed. Happy were those shepherds

Cradled in a manger, meanly, Laid the Son of Man His head; Sleeping His first earthly slumber Where the oxen had been fed. Happy were those shepherds

que ojos humanos pueden contemplar; el nacimiento del hijo de una campesina; ella le canta esta canción.] Duerme, duerme y sueña a tener

a sunrise and a sunset From a cradle to a casket There?s no way to escape The sunrise and the sunset Hold your sadness like a puppet Keep putting on

pops was a struggling musician Troubled man, juggling heroin addiction, he overdosed And left a notice of eviction and cradle record in the kitchen And a little angel with a

time, trying to act hard What mattered when I looked a years back Was mamma, bringing the chairs back Supportin' every dream I got You best believe, man, I dreamed a

a bit at a time Cradle the inspiration It will leave you writhing on the floor... This is so unreal, What I feel, This nourishment, Life is bent, In to a