Trade In Goodbyes For Lullabies And Sing Me Off To Sleep.

May 31, 2007 16:15

Bury me in a sunflower field
If ever I should pass.
Snuggled into burlap-
Warmed up by the grass.

Play me a song not so sad
That one could not but dance,
And whisper me sweet lullabies
To aid eternity trance.
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