Loreena McKennitt - Moon cradle

When the moon cradle's rocking and ^Crocking Where a cloud and a cloud go ^Dby Silently rocking and ^Crocking The moon cradle's out in the ^Dsky

Then comes the lad with the ^Chazel And the folding star's in the ^Drack "Night's a good herd," to the ^Ccattle he sings "She brings all things ^Dback"

But the bondwoman down by the ^Cboorie Sings with a heart grown ^Dwild How a hundred rivers are ^Cflowing Between herself and her ^Dchild

"The geese, even they trudge ^Chomeward That have their wings and the ^Dwaste Let your thoughts be on Night the ^CHerder And be quiet for a ^Dspace"

When the moon cradle's rocking and ^Crocking Where a cloud and a cloud go ^Dby Silently rocking and ^Crocking The moon cradle's out in the ^Dsky

The snipe, they are crying, ^Ccrying Liadine, liadine, lia^Ddine Where no track's on the bog, they are ^Cflying A lonely dream will be ^Dmine Where no track's on the bog, they are ^Cflying A lonely dream will be ^Dmine