Golden slumbers kiss your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise;
Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby,
Rock them, rock them, lullaby.
Care is heavy, therefore sleep you,
You are care, and care must keep you ;
Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby,
Rock them, rock them, lullaby.
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Is that Desmond Dekker or the firm in Michael Ridpath's book 'The Marketmaker' Hats? ;0)
scrobs - hahah !
Boy, you're gonna carry that weight etc etc
(you only give me your funny paper ... ho, hum, nothing changes)
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