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  1. The Hand That Rocks the Cradle Lyrics: He got here red and wrinkled scared and cryin' / Then she took him up and held him to her breast / And he sure was glad to get what mama offered /...

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  2. Jul 8, 2024 · The song “The Hand That Rocks the Cradle” was released by Glen Campbell in 1987 as a part of his album “Still Within the Sound of My Voice.” The lyrics of this beautiful and heartfelt ballad delve into the profound meaning of motherhood and the immense influence a mother has on a child’s life.

  3. "The Hand That Rocks the Cradle" is a song written by Ted Harris and recorded by American country music artists Glen Campbell and Steve Wariner. It was released in May 1987 as the first single from Campbell's album Still Within the Sound of My Voice .

  4. Glen Campbell Lyrics. "The Hand That Rocks The Cradle". He got here red and wrinkled scared and cryin'. Then she took him up and held him to her breast. And he sure was glad to get what mama offered. Then he went to sleep and put his fears to rest. It didn't seem to matter what he needed.

  5. The Hand That Rocks the Cradle is a 1992 American psychological thriller film directed by Curtis Hanson, and starring Annabella Sciorra, Rebecca De Mornay, Matt McCoy, Ernie Hudson, and Julianne Moore. Its plot follows the pregnant wife of a Seattle obstetrician who kills himself after he is accused of sexual misconduct by his patients.

  6. Its touching lyrics and soulful melody remind us of the immense power a mother holds in shaping the lives of her children. This song is not just a beautiful composition, but a timeless ode to all the incredible mothers who rock the cradle and indeed rule the world.

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  8. Please don't cry For the ghost and the storm outside Will not invade this sacred shrine Nor infiltrate your mind My life down I shall lie If the bogey-man should try To play tricks on your sacred mind To tease, torment, and tantalise Wavering shadows loom A piano plays in an empty room There'll be blood on the cleaver tonight And when darknesss lifts and the room is bright I'll still be by ...

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