luly lulay Rock-a-by
the tree tops
the bows break

(it is too much)
(you cannot go on)
(it is too much)

silence
silence
silence.

7.

As you walk through the wooded valley
under the starless sky
ever wondering ever wandering

there are lights in the night
lights in the trees
fire flies and camp fires

what will you follow?
the lights in your dreams?
a landless world of memory and desire

yes, we weave your dreams as well
we're in your dreams spinning
here:  a gorgeous girl      there:  a monsterous menace

and we send you on your way
with your penny-anti psychology

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