Rustling Of The Leaves Used To Be My Lullaby,
In The Sunny South When I Was A Tot So High,
And Now That I Have Grown
And Myself Alone.
Cradle Me Where Southern Skies Can Watch Me With A Million Eyes,
Oh Sing Me To Sleep,
Lullaby Of The Leaves
Cover Me With Heavens Blue And Let Me Dream A Dream Or Two,
Oh Sing Me To Sleep,
Lullaby Of The Leaves.
Im Breezing Along, Along With The Breeze,
Im Hearing A Song, A Song Thru The Trees,
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh.
That Pine Melody Caressing The Shore Familiar To Me, Ive Heard It
Before Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh.
Thats Southland, Dont I Feel It In My Soul,
And Dont I Know Ive Reached My Goal,
Oh Sing Me To Sleep,
Lullaby Of The Leaves.