Thursday, March 10, 2011




Baby mine, don't you cry
Baby mine, dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart, never to part
Baby of mine...
Little one, when you play
Don't you mind what they say
Let those eyes sparkle and shine,
never a tear
Baby of mine...
If they knew sweet little you,
They'd end up loving you too.
All those same people who scold you,
What they'd give just for the right to hold you..
From your head down to your toes,
You're not much goodness knows,
But you are so precious to me..
Sweet as can be,
Baby of mine.



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