From the recording Cradle to the Grave
Lyrics
LAY BABY LAY -Cary Morin (BMI)
LAY BABY LAY
LAY BENEATH THIS SYCAMORE TREE
THINK ABOUT THE TIMES
WE MADE SONGS HERE JUST YOU AND ME
WE TRAVEL FROM THE COUNTRYSIDE
IN SEARCH OF WHATEVER WE MIGHT FIND
WITH NO HOME ANYMORE
WE’RE STILL HAPPY
LAY BABY LAY
LAY BENEATH THIS SYCAMORE TREE
THINK ABOUT THE TIMES WE MADE SONGS HERE, JUST YOU AND ME.
LOVERS THROUGH THE DECADES
THEY ALL FOUND A RHYME
THEY MADE SWEET MUSIC BENEATH THESE BRANCHES AND THESE VINES
WITH NO PLACE TO BE
SOMEHOW WE’RE STILL HAPPY
LAY BABY LAY
LAY BENEATH THIS SYCAMORE TREE
THINK ABOUT THE TIMES WE LAID HERE JUST YOU AND ME
I DON'T KNOW IF WE WILL EVER BE HERE AGAIN
IF I PLAYED HERE ALONE
IN THE COLD AND LONESOME WIND
WE AIN’T GO NO HOME NO MORE
WE’RE STILL HAPPY - YES WE ARE
LAY BABY LAY