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It was over the mountain in the vale
Of hearts that learn to sail
A cupboard of memories
In and out of jail
Mother do you know me now
Butterflies and dreams
Lover of flowers
Wishes and schemes
I am the robin on her windowsill
Angels of heaven
Talk to her still
Oh walk into the stream
Kisses of sunbeams
Never a whisper or a call
I wonder if you know me now
Out the graveyard
Into the glen
Summer and winter
Will come again
Shadows on the wall
Wishes and kisses
I still recall
So sing me a sweet lullaby
And I will pretend not to cry
Only the days left in shade
Wishes and kisses made
Children like flowers saved
Pressed in books of love
Passage of amber sweet
Rivers of dreams
Left in the street
Lullaby comforts me still
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