Lullaby Lyrics by Ernest John Moeran
Husheen, the herons are crying
Away in the rain and the sleet
Flying and flying and flying
With never a rest to their feet
But warm in your coverlet nestle
Wee Bird, till the dawn of the day
Nor dream of the wild wings that wrestle
In the night and the rain and the grey
Come, sweetheart, the bright ones would bring you
By the magical meadows and streams
With the light of your dreaming they build you
A house on the hill of your dreams
But you stir in your sleep and you murmur
As though the wild rain and the grey
Wet hills, with the winds ever blowing
Had driven your dreams away
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Ernest John Moeran Lyrics – Lullaby