When the dragons grow too mighty
To slay with pen or sword
I grow weary of the battle
And this storm I walk toward
When all around is madness
And there's no safe port in view
I long to turn my path homeward
To stop a while with you.
It's one of three songs that I regularly sing to him to quiet him down. "Tears" from Rush's 2112, another ballad, works nicely. He's also a fan of the Elvis song "Are You Lonesome Tonight."
Other times, I just make up lyrics to existing songs. Last night, as I was getting home from work he was crying -- he'd had a rather difficult day. So, to the tune of "Oh Susannah", I started to belt out this one:
Al-ex-ander
Don't you cry for me
I've came home on the GO train
With a laptop on my knee
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