| Song | Midnight Lullaby |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Live in Concert (1977) |
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| 作词 : Waits | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye | |
| Hush-a-bye my baby, no need to be crying | |
| You can burn the midnight oil with me as long as you will | |
| Stare out at the moon upon the windowsill and dream | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye | |
| Hush-a-bye my baby, no need to be crying | |
| There's dew drops on the windowsill, and gumdrops in your head | |
| You're slipping into dreamland, you're nodding your head | |
| So dream | |
| Dream of West Virginia, or of the British Isles | |
| 'Cause when you are dreaming, you see for miles and miles | |
| When you are much older, remember when we sat | |
| At midnight on the windowsill, and had this little chat | |
| And dream | |
| Come on and dream | |
| Come on and dream | |
| And dream | |
| And dream | |
| Come on and dream |
| zuo ci : Waits | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye | |
| Hushabye my baby, no need to be crying | |
| You can burn the midnight oil with me as long as you will | |
| Stare out at the moon upon the windowsill and dream | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye | |
| Hushabye my baby, no need to be crying | |
| There' s dew drops on the windowsill, and gumdrops in your head | |
| You' re slipping into dreamland, you' re nodding your head | |
| So dream | |
| Dream of West Virginia, or of the British Isles | |
| ' Cause when you are dreaming, you see for miles and miles | |
| When you are much older, remember when we sat | |
| At midnight on the windowsill, and had this little chat | |
| And dream | |
| Come on and dream | |
| Come on and dream | |
| And dream | |
| And dream | |
| Come on and dream |
| zuò cí : Waits | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye | |
| Hushabye my baby, no need to be crying | |
| You can burn the midnight oil with me as long as you will | |
| Stare out at the moon upon the windowsill and dream | |
| Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye | |
| Hushabye my baby, no need to be crying | |
| There' s dew drops on the windowsill, and gumdrops in your head | |
| You' re slipping into dreamland, you' re nodding your head | |
| So dream | |
| Dream of West Virginia, or of the British Isles | |
| ' Cause when you are dreaming, you see for miles and miles | |
| When you are much older, remember when we sat | |
| At midnight on the windowsill, and had this little chat | |
| And dream | |
| Come on and dream | |
| Come on and dream | |
| And dream | |
| And dream | |
| Come on and dream |