Princess Priscilla went up to the moon
She took Elijah in her hot air balloon
Princess Priscilla, please come back to me
And we'll have some donuts and raspberry tea
I think I heard her laughing, swinging from a star
My precious little angel, singing from afar
Princess Priscilla, the morning has come
Slide down to me on the rays of the sun
Princess Priscilla, wherever you roam
I'll always be waiting to welcome you home.
- a home grown lullaby from me to Priscilla,
composed in my head while nursing her in a rocking chair
when she less than a week old
Happy 10th Birthday, Darlin'!