A song of childhood fancy,
Whispered late at night,
A testament to truth and love,
To chase away the fright.
How long ago it came to me;
A time when I was free.
But I cant go back to the lullaby;
I forgot the words you see.
A song of childhood fancy, Whispered late at night, A testament to truth and love, To chase away the fright. How long ago it came to me; A time when I was free. But I cant go back to the lullaby; I forgot the words you see. |
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I apologize beforehand, I'm not the best at making comments that actually make sense.
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Gone all the day and all the night
Understand that I've no fear of fight
But I've come so far and done my best
So let the heroes have their rest
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