Spanish lullabies
Have found their way
Inside my head
Sweet dreams and
Soft whispers
I wish instead
They knock on the windows
Tap on the floors
Blow off the roof
And kindle the snores
Quietly keeping count
One
Three
Five
Seven more minutes
And out like a light
And they will walk
Into and out
Of our ears
Dancing in our memories
And you will sing
Spanish lullabies
From times you've long forgotten
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