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Leprechauns tell no tales
And neither, too, shall I.
Instead I'll sing to you
This Irish lullaby.
Hear my voice soft and low,
weaving hypnotic prose;
Feel its spell caressing you
From your head to your toes.
Feel it tug at your eyelids,
And tucking them to bed;
It won't be long after
'Til you follow in their stead.
You are safe and warm here,
God will protect you from harm;
Yes, even from the banshee,
You're hidden safe in His arms.
Now journey onward there
To the hidden realm of dreams,
'Twill be there you'll find rest
In God's presence by the streams.
As my sleepsong lulls you still,
Its magic grows more hale,
And this is the reason why
Leprechauns tell no tales.
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Date Originally Published: 03/23/19
Date Currently Published: 04/11/19
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Lullabies and Bedtime Poetry
PoetryA collection of lullabies and bedtime poetry for children and adults to sleep by. Composed by CalebRyanWriter. Copyright ©2018 by CalebRyanWriter __________________________________ Highest Ranking: - #4 in melodies as of 5/8/18 - #23 in bedtime as...
