Harris Emmylou

Harris Emmylou - Golden Cradle lyrics

Sweet babe, a golden cradle holds thee

Soft thy mother's arms enfold thee

Fairest flowers are strewn before thee

Sweet birds warble o'er thee

So sleep, my babe, and dream away sorrow

Peace until you wake tomorrowI will guide thine infant slumbers

Angels watch thy number

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