Week 29 - sleepside - Lullaby for Young Whelps
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Another on-call week. This time, I wrote new music for an old poem of mine about baby werewolves. › Lyrics‹ LyricsO darling, my moonbeam My babby-o girl, Our baying has left you beguiled You scent on the air As the pines tease your hair The forest is driving you wild I'll shower you, darling, with silver and milk And treasure your burbles and grunts When at last you've grown tall, And you hear the night's call, We will welcome you, love, to the hunt No M8 this time, instead a guitar, vox, a kalimba, a rasp, and me hitting an armrest and a balalaika case 2026 CC Attribution Noncommercial Share Alike (BY-NC-SA)
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