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Sleep my little child and walk in your dreams
Organdy dreams, angels lift them
Lift 'em so good, lift 'em so good
It looks like a big sky on an old stained glass window
Sleep my little child and jump into your dreams
Like a happy goat on the snowy paths
Snow so pretty, snow so pretty
It looks like cotton falling from paradise
Sleep my little child and dream that you dream
The dreams of life have too short a life
Too short but so blue, too short but so blue
That one would believe the ocean asleep in one's eyes
Sleep my little one and believe in your long dreams
For they are the magic of a magician goldsmith
A very strong goldsmith, such a strong goldsmith
That we would believe the universe chiseled in gold
Thirst
Thirst
Thirst
