Been around the world so many times,
I only recognize it from on high.
I wonder what they hurry for,
No one sings lullabies no more.
Been around the world so many times,
I’m of the air, I’m of the sky.
I wonder what my feet need the ground for,
No one sings lullabies no more.
If you were mine,
I’d say,
“Sleep, child.”
If you were mine,
I’d say, “Sleep.”
Been around the world so many times,
I’m of the air, I’m of the sky.
I wonder what my feet need the ground for,
No one sing lullabies no more.