London Lights

See how Those london lights are gleaming Through the frostend falling snow Sleep on Sleep on my blue eyed tresure Your mothers got no where to go It was those two blue eyes entist me And drew me from my home Oh and how i dont know to retern there And wish that i had never roam See how my father does despise me And my brothers do the same Oh and i my mother will not own me Oh and i must have my head in shame Although my clothes they are ragged They will keep my baby warm Sleep on Sleep on my blue eyed tresure Your father wont be very lonne Sleep on Sleep on my blue eyed tresure Your father wont be very lonne End