
Oh child, close your eyes.
Softly, heavenly.
Angels will cradle your night.
Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,
Pokémon dolls will hold you tight,
protect you from attack.
Oh child, close your eyes.
Softly, heavenly.
Angels will cradle your night.
Hush-a-bye, don’t you cry,
Pokémon dolls will hold you tight,
protect you from attack.
Oh why? Chaos outside?
Leave the plastic world behind — You’ll see the moon lamp.
Oh, smell… the soothing scent.
Take a train and travel back to the days we connect.