Kristine's Lullaby

The moon is low and the grass is high
 And there's gold buried in your hair
 There is no worry upon your brow
 Off to sleep now, without a care
 You hear them come calling
 It's Christopher Robin
 And Pooh Bear making their way
 The horse and the carriage
 A royalist marriage
 And a pin prick to bring on the day
 Take this light
 And do not go gentle into that good night
 Because soon there will be voices telling you
 Be simple, be pretty, be small
 Of all the choices given to you
 It's just which dress to wear to the ball
 I know things
 Aren't the way they ought to be
 I know things
 Aren't the way they ought to be
 I can hear those old storms
 Brewing out at sea
 Take this light
 And do not go gentle into that good night
 Little girl you can change the world all right
 The brightest star can light the darkest night
 But they do not see the light, oh
 It burns their eyes
 It's brighter than the lies
 If they try to tell you
 Tell them you already know
 You hear them come calling
 It's Christopher Robin
 And Pooh Bear making their way
 The horse and the carriage
 A royalist marriage
 And a pin prick to bring on the day
 Take this light
 Little girl, sleep tight