Quiet the night,
Soft is the breeze.
Dim is the light,
Of the faraway moon.
Sleep, children, sleep,
Be not alarmed,
Angels on guard
Will keep you unharmed.
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
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When I was just a little one, these are the nursery rhymes and songs my daddy and mummy sang to me. Now that I have little ones of my own, I will sing the same to them.
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