A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain softly blows over lullaby bay
It fills the sails of boats that are waiting, waiting to sail your worries away.
It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain and your boat waits down by the key
The winds of night so softly are sighing,
soon they will fly your troubles to sea.
So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain,
wave good-bye to cares of the day
And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain sail far away from lullaby bay.
24 Ιουν 2009
ΜΙΑ ΓΛΥΚΙΑ ΜΕΛΩΔΙΑ ΓΙΑ ΚΑΛΗΝΥΧΤΑ...
Αναρτήθηκε από Anastasia