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Oh sleep, my darling,
Father’s far, but will come.
He writes the plays and the tales,
But here with you, his love will grow,
So close your eyes and sleep ’til dawn.
Rain falls so softly,
Swans are gliding in the peaceful morning.
His words, they fly to sky,
Yet his heart stays where you are,
In your dreams, my darlings dream.
Oh my, Susanna,
There’s a story that I would like to tell you.
When your father courted me,
He wasn’t yet the man you see,
But his love made our world so bright.
He took my hand once,
And spoke of stars that I could never see.
He promised worlds beyond this place,
But I found home in his embrace,
And I found love in all of you.
Oh sleep, my dear ones,
Father writes of kings and ghosts,
But you are safely in my arms.
You are more than stories, songs, or charms.
Song for At Deptford