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Lady left me here underneath this old oak tree She made me a bad of roots and leaves With a tremblin' voice she sung me to sleep Said dream, dream dream dream, sweet dreams Dread, dream dream dream sweet dreams Dark was the night, cold the ground I heard voices all around Sign of storm, fallen in dawn My little soul is free and unbound (?) And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams So if you walk in the woods and you see A big old old tree Thread carefully, please Cause I'm dreaming underneath And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams From Letras Mania