My basket here is safe and warm
I ride it, high above the storm
While mother thinks me fast asleep
I follow the dragon to the wizard’s keep
And all the clouds my sleep adorn
Til I arrive safe at the morn
Dreamland
Two Women and Some Books
My basket here is safe and warm
I ride it, high above the storm
While mother thinks me fast asleep
I follow the dragon to the wizard’s keep
And all the clouds my sleep adorn
Til I arrive safe at the morn
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