rabcaz
September 6th, 2005, 05:31 PM
This is a small Tryker Lullaby sung to calm the hearts of the small ones, words made for them to find rest and longing for the days to come.
Whispering winds playing in the trees
calmed shores of water as long sees
Come listen litte child, you that runs so wild
Among them we wander and see, how far will the wind flee
As the older laugh as they say, look there watch the children play
As the wind among the tree, they play so free
A gentle and calm stroke, as the surface broke
It has its own speak, flowing gently to calmness seek
As raindrops gathered in your hand, these waters covers our land
So little child close your eyes, sleep and think of yet another day
when you shall roam among trees to with your friends play
And as you walk there on the sand, see the waters of our land
Whispering winds playing in the trees
calmed shores of water as long sees
Come listen litte child, you that runs so wild
Among them we wander and see, how far will the wind flee
As the older laugh as they say, look there watch the children play
As the wind among the tree, they play so free
A gentle and calm stroke, as the surface broke
It has its own speak, flowing gently to calmness seek
As raindrops gathered in your hand, these waters covers our land
So little child close your eyes, sleep and think of yet another day
when you shall roam among trees to with your friends play
And as you walk there on the sand, see the waters of our land