Night's Lullaby - Lyle Lovett

The sandman is calling

Your adlibs are falling

Like stars shooting out the sky

The dewdrops they glisten

As we lie here and listen

To sound of the night’s lullaby

Sleep tight little darling

You’ll rise in the morning

And heaven will keep you from harm

As you lie in your sweet mother’s arms

As you lie in your sweet mother’s arms

The twilight brings trouble

The moon ever struggles

To shine like his brother the sun

The wind reassures him

With thunder and lightning

Darkness declares day is done

Good night little darling

We’ll rise in the morning

And heaven will keep us from harm

As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms

As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms

Sleep tight little darling

We’ll rise in the morning

And heaven will keep us from harm

As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms

As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms

As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms

As we lie in your sweet mother’s arms