Little children to dreamland will go...
A most beautiful, evocative Irish lullaby rich in sound and words. Let the crickets sing you lullaby so you all may rest....
Sleep, O babe, for the red bee hums the silent twilight's fall;
Eeval from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall.
A lyan van o, my child, my joy, my love and heart's desire.
The crickets sing you lullaby beside the dying fire.
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