Oh baby, look how you got me standin' 'round crying. Oh baby, look how you got me standin' 'round crying. Lord I love you little girl, you're always resting
So long, oh, I hate to see you go So long, oh, I hate to see you go And the way that I will miss you I guess you will never know We've been together
Lord, I'm going away just to wear you off my mind Lord, I'm going away just to wear you off my mind Well you keep me worrying, 'bout it all the time
Gypsy woman told my mother, 'fore I was born You got a boy-child coming, gonna be a son of a gun Gonna make pretty womens jump and shout Then the world
Got me accused of peeping I can't see a thing Got me accused of petting I can't even raise my hand Bad luck Bad luck is killing me Well, I just can'
I'm driftin' and driftin', just like a ship out on the sea I'm driftin' and driftin', just like a ship out on the sea Well I ain't got nobody, in this
I'm tore down, I'm almost level with the ground I'm tore down, I'm almost level with the ground Well, I feel like this when my baby can't be found I
' sleep And he don't come home for half the week You know, it's more than just an aggravation And the cradle will rock Yes, the cradle, cradle will rock
the life I'm livin' And live the life I dream From the rockin' of the cradle To the rollin' of that long black limousine From the rockin' of the cradle
A mother tonight is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem While wise men follow through the dark, a star that beckons them A mother tonight is rocking a cradle
mamas Creation's most unique and precious pearl And heaven help us always to remember That the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world Yes, the hand that rocks the cradle
' 'fore I knew it And as he grew he said "I'm gonna be like you, Dad You know I'm gonna be like you" And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles just one My vicious tongue cradles
things i do not want to do? i want to hold the hand that guides me and loves me but this stubborn will has its hold on me misery is my cradle, i'm dying
Another broken dream Another memory fades into the night I can't survive without you here. You took away my heart Forever this darkness fills my life
Sing sweet and low your lullaby Till angels say, "Amen" A mother tonight Is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem "A little child shall lead them", the prophets
When the moon-cradle's rocking and rocking Where a cloud and a cloud go by Silently rocking and rocking The moon-cradle out in the sky. Then comes the
These aren't pains the burdens I cradle they have names and now I am able to face them change them or bless them And I thank you most for what you