Lyric: the babies are dreaming

Another day, another old lyric. My book I’m formatting gets a bit more completed. My book of stories that is a lot of fun. Thank you so much, new follower and subscriber,

Judy Driggers

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the babies are dreaming

1996

no flags are waving in the skies of the mind

no bloody soldiers to suppress the hope we find

no states no countries, in the soul’s terrain

no borders, no boundaries in which we must remain

come on, the babies are sleeping tonight

walk softly now the babies are dreaming

my heart can't pump a drop of any idea about supremacy

of any race, any religion, or ideology

now when i bleed, my blood is red, i bleed red, just like you

and when i work, and when i groove, i move and i sweat

like you.

so, come on, the babies are sleeping tonight

walk softly now the babies are dreaming

the end

Copyright 1996, 2024 Herschel Sterling. Not for use without permission.