I Know The Warp Of A Thread
Of Fibres And Filaments Silver And Red
But These Golden Stars
Are Blood On My Hands
Baleerie, Baleerie Baloo

I Cradled You All In The Sun
I Cradle You Still Though The Day Is Done
And These Golden Stars
Swallow The Light
Baleerie, Baleerie Baloo

Tomorrow Is Sealed With A Sigh
And I Am Betrayed By The Tear In My Eye
And These Golden Stars
Have Fallen To Earth
Baleerie, Baleerie Baloo

So Hush Ma Wee Lammie Don't Weep
A Far Gentler Hand Will Soon Lull You To Sleep
And Those Golden Stars Will Shine For You And I
Baleerie, Baleerie Baloo