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Last Lullaby

Will I fly with the angels on the wings of a dove
Will it be mighty peaceful in a world full of love
With the faith of a lion laying down with a lamb
Will I know where I’m going will I know who I am

Will there be things of beauty like the rivers and streams
All the good things of nature that we dream in our dreams
Like the clouds in the sunshine like the baby asleep
Like a meadow in blossom out of sorrow we weep

Is there just no way of knowing
If our souls still carry on
Will the way that things are going
keep us strong

Now the wind keeps on blowing through the dark rolling sky
And the leaves that are falling cover me where I lie
To the hills I am heading for that last lullaby
And I call on my loved ones to be strong when I die