Text: The Samples. 14th And Euclid.

So, I walk through the fields again
A splash of water in my eyes
But we'll keep dancing 'til the end
When it gets to hard to realize

So the earth goes around and
Around turning circles in our eyes
It's only troubled times we've found
It gets too far to realize

Little baby, go to sleep rest your
Angels on my sheep
The piece you're holding is yours to keep
Little baby go to sleep