Novel & Cerita Rider Lullaby Lyrics

“Will you sing the quiet song? The one about the moon?” I hummed the simple lullaby I had made up when she was a newborn in the hospital. My voice stayed soft in the dim room. She relaxed gradually, her breathing slowing into the steady rhythm of sleep. I watched her face, so peaceful, so innocent. She deserved stability. She deserved a life without sudden storms. Keeping Ryder in the dark protected that peace.

"You were the one who insisted on being child-free. You were so insistent that I had to abort the child I was carrying just for you! "Yet, look what we have here. Your bastard daughter is all grown up! Where is your humanity? Your conscience? Have you forgotten that you'd be nothing without me?" she hissed venomously. Connor paled, nearly losing his balance as he pleaded with Ms. Quinn, "Honey, I'm sorry. I—" She didn't say another word as she spun on her heel and left. The anxiety that had settled in my heart finally dissipated. Strangely, the wound that had been bothering the entire day seemed to have suddenly healed.

“I love you so much, Alodia!” She smiled at him after kissing him back. “You always make me feel loved and it makes me feel good,” she answered. He slowly pulled out his buddy from her core to lie down next to her. He pulled her on top of him, making her straddle him. Her wetness touched his abdomen and he made her body glide downward to his still stiff rod. She slowly positioned her slit to cradle his hard length, while his hands were holding her hips and caressing her thighs while looking into her eyes.

The crickets' lullaby was but a faint whisper on the wind as it rustled through the verdant grasses, creating an ever-shifting sea of emerald. Lyra's green eyes fluttered open, and she found herself lying on a bed of soft, dew-kissed grass in this otherworldly landscape. For a moment, she simply gazed at the night sky above, her heart-shaped face lit with wonder at the sight of stars twinkling like diamonds against the vast, velvety expanse. But as her confusion settled in, she could feel the tendrils of unease slithering through her chest, tightening around her heart.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Naega gal gireun naega bakkuji mwo (I’ll change up my path myself) Wigineun gihoero da bakkuji mwo (If you really wanna see me cry) Guji uneun kkori bogo sipdamyeon Yetda nunmul (Fine, here are some tears) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ryder smoothly took over from Joy and it seemed as if he was warning me through the next set of lines to not take advantage of his sister and her “loneliness” coz he was gonna “swallow up his hate” this time with a warning and “would not get mad”.

She let out another yawn and closed her eyes. “Elleanna?” “Hmm?” She hummed out. “Will you sing me a lullaby?” Romero asked softly. “Sure” She said softly then she began to sing a German lullaby she had learned in school once because she loved it “Shlaf, Kindlien, shlaf, Der Vater hut die Schaaf, Die Mutter schuttelts Baumelein, Da falls herb win Traumelein…Shlaf, Kindlien, schlaf….”

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Naega gal gireun naega bakkuji mwo (I’ll change up my path myself) Wigineun gihoero da bakkuji mwo (If you really wanna see me cry) Guji uneun kkori bogo sipdamyeon Yetda nunmul (Fine, here are some tears) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ryder smoothly took over from Joy and it seemed as if he was warning me through the next set of lines to not take advantage of his sister and her “loneliness” coz he was gonna “swallow up his hate” this time with a warning and “would not get mad”.

I didn’t say anything more for the rest of the car ride. When we started to leave the main northern area, it felt like something had changed. She started humming. Very faintly. Under her breath. Just a soft, rhythmic sound that I might’ve ignored, if it weren’t so damn familiar. That tune. That lullaby. It hit me like a blade to the ribs. Lira used to hum that song. The night we first slept together. The night she cried in my arms. That damn lullaby. She told me once that her mother used to sing it when the thunder got too loud. She used to say it reminded her of safety.

You said you wouldn't wait You said you wouldn't cry It's a very late night Oh, it's a very long goodbye Can we stay like this for a little longer Yes, even though this is a dream that will be forgotten Close your eyes I will put you to your last sleep My lullaby Baby sweet goodnight There won't be any scary dream Your long, never-ending days Please just let them go now Should I just hug you silently? The dream is almost ending already But I will let go of my heart And sing you the last song My lullaby Baby sweet good night There won't be any scary dream Your endless long sorrows Please just let them go now...

"The moon told me that you're a liar, and a hater, and a cruel-cruel man, but I already know. You say you love me, but you show me hate. You hug me, and then you scream... And you kiss me, but all I feel is fear. So I found my freedom in your absence, and I sing myself a Lullaby-y-y... He dances with me in the moonlight, and smiles at me like a fairytale. I found my peace in your hatred. And I sing myself a Lullaby-y-y, one where fairytales are real, and dreams do come true. I sing a Lulla-Lullaby, and you would never know. A Lullaby of dreams, and hope, and smiles, one that you wouldn't know. And I found peace from my pain. And I found freedom in my dreams.