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George Olsen
Miscellaneous
Lullaby Of The Leaves
LULLABY OF THE LEAVES
Connee Boswell
Words by Joe Young
Music by Bernice Petkere
Rustling of the leaves used to be my lullaby,
In the sunny south when I was a tot so high,
And now that I have grown
And myself alone.
Cradle me where southern skies can watch me with a million eyes,
Oh sing me to sleep,
Lullaby of the leaves
Cover me with heavenâs blue and let me dream a dream or two,
Oh sing me to sleep,
Lullaby of the leaves.
Iâm breezing along, along with the breeze,
Iâm hearing a song, a song thru the trees,
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.
That pine melody caressing the shore familiar to me, Iâve heard it
before ooh ooh ooh ooh.
Thatâs southland, donât I feel it in my soul,
And donât I know Iâve reached my goal,
Oh sing me to sleep,
Lullaby of the Leaves.
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