String Baby
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Hang out the streamers
Bring out the wine
Crack open the bottle
'Cause baby you're mine
There's bunting on the staircase
And ribbons in the hall
Some have a half measure
But I've got it all
Let yours be the last face I see every night
Soft crows the rooster
The dawn clings so bright
When the stars are all staggering home in the light
You're the string baby
And I am the kite
Hang out the streamers
Bring out the wine
Crack open the bottle
'Cause baby you're mine
There's bunting on the staircase
And ribbons in the hall
Some have a half measure
But I've got it all
Let yours be the only hand that I hold
To have me, to hold me until I grow old
May our eyes be wide open
And our hearts never cold
I'm the lost sheep
And you are the fold
May I still read your face
When my eyes lack their lustre
In a warm feather bed
In the cold winds that bluster
May the dust of sweet blessings
Rain on you tonight
I'm the string baby
And you are the kite