Sing me to sleep,
Your voice is so sweet.
Let me drift with a
Melody belonging to me.
Don't sing a lullaby,
But a song of days gone by.
Sing a song of sadness,
Touched by gladness.
Sing to me of love lost,
And of what it cost.
Sing to me of love found,
It holds not bound.
-Raven
16, December 1995
This one has a revisal...I will re-post it later on...
R
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