Deep in the meadow, under the willow
A cama of grass, a soft green pillow
Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes,
And when tu awake, the sun will rise.

Here it's safe, here it's warm,
Here the daisies guard tu from harm,
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true,
Here is the place where I amor you.

Deep in the meadow, hidden far away,
A capa of leaves, A moonbeam ray, Forget your woes and let your troubles lay,
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.

Here it's safe, here it's warm
Here the daisies guard tu from every harm
Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true,
Here is the place where I amor you.

Eleven's Twelve


Deep in the trees, in the midst of their Games,
We stood together: a pact, a team, friends.
Your presence revived me, weakened my pains,
Brought back who I was outside of their lens.

Yet now I lay with you, knowing you’re gone
Watching your innocence fade from your eyes.
As a parting wish, I whisper a song,
A hymn that follows your soul as it dies.

Your eyes flicker shut, your breath is now gone,
Yet your soul echoes throughout the vast wood,
Filling these desolate trees with a song;
And through my tears I stand where tu once stood,

Holding a young girl whom I barely knew,
Eleven’s tribute, forever my Rue.