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Sleep now, little one. The quiet room is near. Softly folds the evening. Everything is clear. Rest your hands and eyelids. Let the day grow small. Safe inside this stillness, Gentle as a shawl. Sway, sway, slowly sway. Night will hold you till the day. Breathe, breathe easy and deep. Tender dreams are yours to keep. Harp strings turn like water. Piano answers low. Round and round the cradle In an even flow. Nothing waits to hurry. Nothing asks you why. Rest beneath the quiet. Let the minutes fly. Sway, sway, slowly sway. Night will hold you till the day. Breathe, breathe easy and Deep. Tender dreams are yours to keep. If a little sigh comes, let it drift away. Warmth is all around you. Close until the day. Sway, sway, slowly sway. Night will hold you till the day. Breathe, breathe easy and deep. Tender dreams are yours to keep. Sleep now, little one. The quiet Has begun.