Hushabye Mountain-Hayley Westenra

　　The gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain

　　Softly blows o'er lullaby bay.

　　It fills the sails of boats that are waiting--

　　Waiting to sail your worries away.

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　　It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain

　　And your boat waits down by the key.

　　The winds of night so softly are sighing--

　　Soon they will fly your troubles to sea.

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　　So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain.

　　Wave good-bye to cares of the day.

　　And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain

　　Sail far away from lullaby bay.

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　　So close your eyes on Hushabye Mountain.

　　Wave good-bye to cares of the day.

　　And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain

　　Sail far away from lullaby bay.