Softer Ground - Louise Taylor, Jack MacKay

    Lay me down in fields of hay
    make the winds to blow dreams dusty
    Pour a tall glass Milky Way
    have I ever been so lucky?
    Tell me a story
    and make it bed time
    I'm ready to lay myself down
    on softer ground

    Is this the land
    where dreams come true
    under skies as big as prayers?
    Tap three times those ruby shoes
    we'll climb the starry stairs
    I'll tell you a story
    and I'll make it bed time
    I'm ready to lay myself down
    on softer ground

    Ready to lay myself down
    Ready to lay myself down
    Lay myself down
    On your softer ground
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