Griffin's Lullaby - Kim Taylor

Baby of all I’ve learned, I’ve read

I’ll show it to you

Baby of all I’ve heard, I’ve said

I’m telling you true

I hope you fly

That your mad ache would rise

And the lot for your life

To be sweet and ripe

And what you can’t stand to say

You’d kneel to pray (everyday)

Baby I’d sell the rain, run wild

Oh to love you good

Don’t wanna lose my sense, my stride

Oh but maybe I should

I hope you fly

That your mad ache would rise

And the lot for your life

To be sweet and ripe

And what you can’t stand to say

Oh what you can’t stand to say

You’d kneel to pray (everyday)

Oh-oh la da da eh-eh oh--