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Go to sleep,
close your eyes, and hear my lullaby. The silver tears, rest your head, and dream of the words you left unsaid. The dream of the skies, lullabies, raining, silver needles on the ground. Lie in bed The dream of swans, Silver feathers brighter than the dawn. Go to sleep, close your eyes, and hear my lullaby. Sleep, for when you wake up, everything is in God's love. Hushaby baby No more pain. There will be a better tomorrow.
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