Glad to hear that Matthew is out and on the road to recovery BW I wish you all Blessings and Healing Energy and Ill sing the wee Lamb a Fairy's Lullaby to night.
Dear babe 'tis a cradle of love that holds thee, Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo, And softly the snowy white fleece enfolds thee, Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo, In airy bowers I'll watch o'er thy sleep. While branchy trees to the breezes sweep; In airy bowers I'll watch o'er thy sleep. Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo,
Rest thee babe for soon thee will wake from slumber, Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo, They shall fly as the fairy hosts sing you their numbers, Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo, In airy bowers I'll watch o'er thy sleep. While branchy trees to the breezes sweep; In airy bowers I'll watch o'er thy sleep. Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo,
In chariots of gold o'er the ocean we'll wander, Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo, With the hosts of the deep all the night we will squander Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo, In airy bowers I'll watch o'er thy sleep. While branchy trees to the breezes sweep: In airy bowers I'll watch o'er thy sleep. Shuh-heen-sheh, shuh-heen-sheh a-lo,