Grandma, sing a lullaby
The fine tune you made for me
I want all the fireflies, the
Glass bottle and light an entire night
Where are my milkweeds
Aeroplanes, milk and honey?
I stood with my umbrella
And the wind took it with her
For the tempest outside my land
And no news returned
There’s my Grandma, her voice
That ooze out of my walls
You’re the bride, the picture
The house and a forgotten lullaby
Grandma, sing a lullaby
The fine tune you made for me
Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 1:07 PM UTC
Grandma, sing a lullaby
The fine tune you made for me
I want all the fireflies, the
Glass bottle and light an entire night
Where are my milkweeds
Aeroplanes, milk and honey?
I stood with my umbrella
And the wind took it with her
For the tempest outside my land
And no news returned
There’s my Grandma, her voice
That ooze out of my walls
You’re the bride, the picture
The house and a forgotten lullaby
Grandma, sing a lullaby
The fine tune you made for me
