Sweet dreams p’tit Jasmine,
As you run wild through the maple trees,
free as the wind.
Sweet dreams p’tit Jasmine,
As you play with Brue,
the sun sets in different shades of blue.
Sweet dreams p’tit Jasmine,
As your mother’s voice echoes your name,
and brings you home.
Sweet dreams p’tit Jasmine,
may this catcher of dream’s
help you stay forever,
in sweet dreams.
2 comments:
Could you sing it ?
perhaps! set it to music and we'll see, but no dissonance please!smiling.
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