listen to the song he sings

can´t you see his music brings her

crystal sleep



as her heavy eyelids fall

he´s taking her to where the dolls

rule the world



and in that land of make believe

is where he´ll leave her sleeping

softly warm

in a crystal lullaby



he´s weaving her a paper castle

where dancing clowns with tassels made of fur

welcome her into their world

that lives inside the dreams

of every little girl



she´s guarded by a brave tin soldier

sitting on her shoulder

taken there

in a crystal lullaby



sometimes when i listen to

the velvet song that fills the summer afternoon

something deep within me sighs

and wishes for the peaceful skies

of long ago



(-) that wrapped my cares

in silver air

and carried them away

leaving me...

and a crystal lullaby



repeat (-)