Yeah, I know it sounds sinister, but I was actually thinking about all the night-time sounds that could wake a sleeping baby. Yet, it does sound a bit sinister. . .
The bit about the clothes-line was for the optional "mention of work" challenge.
lyrics
I
I hear a frail weeping
In the darkness there, somewhere beyond the pines
My true love,
She lay sleeping
Don’t you dare awake
My Caroline
(INST)
II
A red moth on the mirror
Drawn to the moon’s reflected shine
The hour
Drawing nearer
Don’t you dare awake
My Caroline
—
I can see Caroline
Hanging wash out on the line
So fine and fair, a twist of hair
Across her face
III
Sky quake in the distance
A burst of rain to cool the fevered mind
The Earth shake,
At its insistence
But don’t you dare awake
My Caroline
—
I concede Caroline
I am yours and you are mine
I do declare! Who could compare,
Or take your place?
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