cradles do fall

hope has but been lost

put white knights to rest

but forget who’s to blame

price is never the cost

when put to the test

playing a losing game

I won’t lie or deceive

tried to give them my best 

and I’ll live with the shame

but I know when to leave

hope they will be impressed

polishing your good name

there will be no tears

don’t be hard pressed

let the birds have the sky

believing magic disappears

when we let the wicked rest

singing treetopped lullabyes


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