Baby's eyes, they are never red
Stars are bending down, they're dead
Sleeping flowers, blue and gold
In my basket, never cold
Fetch me water from my well
When you hear the wedding bells
In the darkness of the cave
Lay my basket on my grave
Take the poison from my ears
Swim the ocean from our tears
Fetch me water from my well
When you heart the funeral bell
Deep above the clouds and breezes
Find me in your fondest dreams
Baby's eyes are always blue
And all my love belongs to you
Baby's eyes are never red
In my head neck, rest your head
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