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Rest %s sweet child,
We close your eyes on mama's breast,
With peaceful night in our hearts,
And till the morning sun.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The memory finds a home,
And warm shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For time beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So close your eyes and sing, friends,
With peaceful night filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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