Lullaby for Marianne

Dream hyacinths and lilac rain Ride wild blue horses with flowing mane Sail to the stars in a jumblie plane Lulee, lulay, my Marianne. Lulee, lulay, The dream moon's come Earth spins in time To the cricket's hum You are your Papa's Pretty one Lulee, lulay, my Marianne.

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