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Hush, my child
Drift into slumber
In your dreams, you'll run and play
In paradise

Hush, my child
Gentle now, go to sleep
And somewhere in that moment
The lonely Moon will dream

A silent, icy gaze
Falls upon us
Like a fragile reed
Trembling in fear

The gentle wind
Sways and dances
As breath sinks deep
With quiet longing
And without a word
You'll embrace
The sea that sings

Wings drenched in longing
Unfold at last
Like a fragile sprout
Too small to hold

Scattered sorrow
Sways and dances
As dawn rises
Unshaken and sure
And without a word
You'll embrace
The sea that sings