I don't have any children
That I can call my own
Still trying to grow this girl
Resting on her lonesome thrown
Seeds and dreams and childish things
Still finding ground to rise inside
From a well that spills downward
With the gravity of time
A glass of wine and a lullaby
Is all I need from you tonight
These roots will weave down deep
To rolling rivers out of sight
I guess I am as I always was
A childish heart with stars for eyes
Reaching up into the sky
I missed the waters drifting by
A glass of wine and a lullaby
Is all I need from you tonight
These roots will weave down deep
To rolling rivers out of sight
I'm headed out to distant streams
That catch the water from my dreams
To break the dam I close my eyes
And ride the water as it glides
A glass of wine and a lullaby
Is all I need from you tonight
These roots will weave down deep
To rolling rivers out of sight
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