Songs of Innocence and Night

[Intro] A little lamb beneath the light, A burning tiger in the night. [Poem] Little Lamb who made thee Dost thou know who made thee Gave thee life and bid thee feed. By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing wooly bright; Gave thee such a tender voice, Making all the vales rejoice: Little Lamb who made thee Dost thou know who made thee [Refrain] Innocence in morning light, Mystery in the forests of night. One heart trembles, one heart sings, Under the same eternal wings. [Poem] Tyger Tyger, burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye, Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies. Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand, dare seize the fire? [Instrumental Interlude] [Poem] Little Lamb God bless thee. Little Lamb God bless thee. Tyger Tyger burning bright, In the forests of the night: What immortal hand or eye, Dare frame thy fearful symmetry? [Bridge] Let the soft voice answer the flame, Let wonder speak without a name. No harsh thunder, no broken cry, Only awe beneath the sky. [Final Refrain] Innocence in morning light, Mystery in the forests of night. One heart trembles, one heart sings, Under the same eternal wings. [Outro] The lamb lies still, the tiger gleams, And wonder walks inside our dreams.