Stay quiet, my sweet dear
don’t fear dark and cold
when I'm with you
The cold can’t touch your flesh
The dark can’t blind your eyes
Dream quiet, my sweet dear
My hand will dispel your nightmare
My mouth will sing for you nursery rhyme
I’m your shield and your pillar
your guard and your holder
don’t fear anything my sweet dear
I’m with you
29/4/2008. Per te.