Grey Wool Fringe
Style: Harp lullaby

[Verse 1]
Soft grey wool is dragging slowly over your little feet
Somewhere far a clock is counting out a hush so sweet
Warmth is folding round you closer than it's ever been
Nothing in this room tonight will pull you from your sleep

[Pre-chorus]
Close your eyes and let the day go drifting out of sight
Every worry loosens slow beneath the gentle light
Hold this breath and float along, it's carrying you to

[Chorus]
Dean, the dark is only softness wrapping you in calm
Quiet holds you like a slow and steady kind of psalm
Nothing sharp can find you here, no reason to be keen
Rest now, Dean, this whole wide night belongs to you alone

[Verse 2]
Wool socks warm and heavy settle like a small caress
Breathing slows to match the hush that fills this dim recess
You are held by everything this quiet room has seen
Sleep is only kindness folding gently round your chest

[Chorus]
Dean, the dark is only softness wrapping you in calm
Quiet holds you like a slow and steady kind of psalm
Nothing sharp can find you here, no reason to be keen
Rest now, Dean, this whole wide night belongs to you alone

[Bridge]
Every thread of grey has wrapped you soft and slow tonight
Let it carry you where dreaming waits so warm and mild

[Chorus]
Dean, the dark is only softness wrapping you in calm
Quiet holds you like a slow and steady kind of psalm
Nothing sharp can find you here, no reason to be keen
Rest now, Dean, this whole wide night belongs to you alone

[Outro]
Grey wool settles still and quiet where your feet once stirred
Sleep now, Dean, you're held by every soft and gentle word

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