Little Head On My Shoulder

Little Head On My Shoulder

Chorus:
Little head on my shoulder
Little breath in my ear
Little girl that I carry
Holding so near.
Little girl that I carry
Holding so near.

Now the day is over
Shadows are drawing nigh
I can see Venus shining
IN the western sky
I can see Venus shining
In the western sky

Smoke curls from each chimney
Rising up to the stars
I wonder if all the houses
Are as warm as ours.
I wonder if all the houses
Are as warm as ours.


Words and music by Bret Hesla.
© 1993 Bret Hesla. All rights reserved. Use with permission, please.
Licensed via OneLicense.net. Contact: Bret.hesla@gmail.com.


Lullaby for my daughter Rosie and my son Sam. Those precious days, now so long ago.

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