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His hands are small |
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They settle down |
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To rest upon his lap |
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His mind's at ease |
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He breathes night air |
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There's nothing much to see |
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And I like watching him |
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Fighting to stay awake at night |
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His eyes they close |
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For just a wink |
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His head drifts slowly south |
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Sleep descends |
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In the still night air |
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But he won't give it peace |
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And I like watching him |
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Fighting to stay awake at night |
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He holds his own |
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For quite some time |
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But can't avoid the end |
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The crickets sing |
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His lullaby |
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The wind picks up his dreams |
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It's all that I need tonight |
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It's all that and everything to me |
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