Alita's Lullaby

Wherever you are tonight, the stars attend you
I pray your bed is warm, your heart is free
but if your stars grow dim
your night grow dark
then I hope you'll think of me

Sleep, my love
I hate to think you're crying
Sleep, my love
If the night's warm breeze
carries thoughts of me
then dream your quiet way back home.

Wherever you are tonight, the moon defend you
should evil come unbidden to your dreams
but if your moon should set
before the sun rise
then I hope you'll turn to me

Sleep, my love
I hate to think you're crying
Sleep, my love
If the night's warm breeze
carries thoughts of me
then dream your quiet way back home.

Copyright 2001 Bruce C. Kula