A little girl curled up in bedin tears she deafens the neighborhoodshe tosses, she turns, she finds no restshe refuses even the fairy taleI take herin my arms I rest her headmy beating heart sings her a lullabyI kiss her little eyes, lay a hand on her chestsleep overcomes herI breathe in the scent of her neck insatiablyas she slowly falls into peacechasing the sobs awayshe closes the dream beneath her eyelashesshe sleeps wrapped in my love