Lady left me here
underneath this old oak tree.
She made me a bed
of roots and leaves
with a trembling voice she sung me to sleep
said
dream sweet dreams
dark was the night
cold the ground
I hear voices all around
a tiny star falling down
my little soul now free and unbound
and I dream sweet dreams
so if you walk in the woods and you see
a big old oak tree
tread carefully, please
’cause I’m dreaming underneath
and I dream sweet dreams
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