Lullaby

Spirits won't hold my love for you
The haze of time will fade
In your eyes my future I see
Sweet child, this universe is yours
It's yours to take
I see no place for me
I see no place for me
I see no place for me

All is not gold, colours lost and found
Make no mistake
Happiness is such a hard sell
Sweet child, this universe is yours
It's yours to trade
I hope I've left it well
I hope I've left it well
I hope I've left it well

In my mind I am king
In my mind you are my queen

Poetry turns night into day
Your annoying shadow has flown
Where to we can only guess
Sweet child, this universe is yours
Yours to forsake
I wish you all the best
I wish you all the best
I wish you all the best

I wish you all the best



Credits
Writer(s): Charles J. Attard, Frank Buhagiar
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