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Jack Johnson (musician)

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When you’re so lonely lying in bed,
Night’s closed it’s eyes but you can’t rest your head.
Everyone’s sleeping all through the house,
You wish you could dream but forgot to somehow.

Sing this lullaby to yourself.
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Lullaby

 
Jack Johnson (musician)

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