Tom Waits - Midnight Lullaby Lyrics
Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of ryeHush-a bye my baby, no need to be crying.You can burn the midnight oil with meAs long as you willStare out at the moonUpon the windowsill, and dream...Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of ryeHush-a bye my baby, no need to be crying.Theres dew drops on the window sill,Gumdrops in your headSlipping into dream land,Youre nodding your head, so dream...Dream of west virginia, or of the british islescause when you are dreaming,You see for miles and miles.When you are much older, remember when we satAt midnight on the windowsill,And had this little chatAnd dream, come on and dream,Come on and dream, and dream, and dream...